The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Meanwhile, Sophia unconsciously meandered while she talked on the phone. Ian saw the news reports on the Internet, thus he asked her whether she was affected, to which she said that it didn’t really affect her much. Besides, even if she was dragged into this, she’d certainly be pitied by the public and might even garner some fans.

Ian was relieved upon seeing her optimistic attitude, but still, he asked, “Why are you and your ex-husband keeping the divorce under wraps?” She has never explained this to me.

Subsequently, the doors of the elevator on the other side opened. As soon as Dylan stepped out, he spotted the lady who was in the corridor. Sophia was putting her cell phone away with a smile, the dimples on her cheeks playing peekaboo. In fact, she was leaning against the wall in the corridor, seemingly not at all affected by those rumors on the Internet.

Just after Dylan had taken a few steps toward her after exiting the elevator, Sophia turned around, a smile lingering on her face. “You’re back!”

Dylan nodded. “Yup. Why are you standing here? Where’s John?”

Sophia jutted her chin at John’s office. “He’s eating. I stepped out to take a call.”

Standing still, Dylan looked at her. “I heard that you were surrounded by the media downstairs this morning. Are you okay?”

Sophia was momentarily taken aback before she laughed uproariously. “I’m fine, I’m fine. I’m good. The media is actually quite nice. They didn’t make things difficult for me.”

that.” Then,

about me on the Internet! These reporters are truly well-informed when writing gossip, and they’ve actually found my flight information to Tri Asel in just a few hours. Indeed, she was on the same flight

frowned. They can even find out

still looking at the computer, while Zack had already left. Barging in, Sophia

analyzing the media’s perspective and opinion, he then smirked. The media is really good at digging that they managed to dig out the details of everything that happened in Tri Asel. How impressive! He’d never liked how these people invaded someone else’s privacy, but this time, he somewhat looked forward to watching the show. I wonder what other tricks Infinity Group has

was ignoring her. Sprawling on his desk, she turned her

an enticing sight of creamy abundance. John averted his

tide has now turned.” This slight gesture of seeking credit made her appear a tad childish, so John threw her a look

picture of her smiling while surrounded by the media. Her dressing made her appear much younger, rendering her enchanting and alluring, while her smile was pleasant. Gratified at this picture of hers, she

a while. If you don’t have anything to do,

banquet

which she got up and went to his private room. The bedsheet has been changed. She snorted. That mysophobic, John Constance, must have changed it because he found it repulsive that I once slept here. Well, I just want to

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