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.”

before he said, “You go ahead, then. I can handle things here by myself.” After saying this, he hung up on her without giving her

soon as he came out, she jumped up and down

friend here, and

“People like you who have traveled the world must have friends everywhere. My bad.” The singer merely chuckled

much about cars, she knew that the car had to be quite

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

face was now devoid of expression. Taken aback, Sophia smacked her lips and looked up at him, her tone questioning as she asked, “What’s happening here? Are you a prince who dressed as a commoner to mingle among the people?” The singer said nothing, wearing a

on his face either. “Young Master Ian, please don’t make things difficult for me. Old Mr.

standing here in such a situation. Feeling

as well and pulled her into his embrace. Stiffening, Sophia exclaimed in

open, and a woman who was past her prime stepped out of the

the singer stopped short. Sophia darted her gaze between the woman and him before asking in a whisper, “W-Who is this?” The singer didn’t answer her, and the woman didn’t say

swung a hand and stopped him from touching the guitar. Inhaling deeply, he then

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

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

turned and gazed at

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