The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia was surprised, for nothing happened between John and the woman that day. Furthermore, there were multiple CCTVs there since it was a banquet, so once someone checks the CCTV footage, everything will come to light. It’s indeed pandemonium with the public opinion now with this exposé, but the backlash when she’s proven a liar later will be exceedingly severe.

Instead of calling Zack back, she called John outright. John promptly answered the call, sounding rather placid. “Is the scandal on the Internet impacting you much?” Sophia asked.

John even chuckled as he replied, “Impact is inevitable since others have no idea what transpired.” Perhaps everyone is more willing to believe such a scandalous thing.

Sophia’s brows furrowed. “There’s CCTV footage, no?”

Heaving a sigh, John remarked, “They’ve probably destroyed the CCTV footage.” That President McCaw is no fool, so he won’t possibly stand out and accuse me boldly otherwise.

Sophia, however, found it rather hilarious. “All the CCTV footage is gone?” After all, while I’ve been avoiding the crowd when I was there that day, I did make an appearance at various events, so the CCTVs must have captured me.

“Since they dared to have the media publish this, they must have made the necessary preparations. Thus, there’ll likely be no clues from the CCTV footage,” John answered.

Sophia pursed her lips. At this precise moment, the arrival of the singer’s flight was announced, so she walked toward the gate.

On the other end, John startled. “You’re at the airport?”

Sophia hummed in assent. “The singer has arrived, so I came to pick him up.”

go ahead, then. I can handle things here by myself.” After saying this, he hung up on her without giving her any time to

as soon as he came out, she jumped up and down as she waved at him. The

was startled for a moment before he explained, “I have a friend here, and I’ll be

have traveled the world must have friends everywhere. My bad.” The singer merely chuckled and left

to be quite costly just from the looks of it. Her eyes bugged in bewilderment when the car

her a single glance, the driver went to the singer. “Young Master Ian, Old Mr. Morgan

looked up at him, her tone questioning as she asked, “What’s happening here? Are you a prince who dressed as a commoner to

Ian, please don’t make things difficult for

course of action. I seem to be superfluous, standing here in such a situation. Feeling a touch discomfited, she moved a step to the

into his embrace. Stiffening, Sophia exclaimed in bafflement. With his arm around her, the singer walked toward the airport

a woman who was past her prime stepped out of the car. She had on a pair of sunglasses and dressed like a wealthy woman, standing by the car door. “Ian,

asking in a whisper, “W-Who is this?” The singer didn’t

the woman’s driver hurried over to take the guitar, but the singer swung a hand and stopped him from touching the guitar. Inhaling deeply,

much since there wasn’t any chance of getting out of this judging from the situation. She automatically climbed into the car, followed by

she turned to look at him. “This stunt you pulled today

turned and gazed at her.

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