The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John smiled silently. “That’s just how Logan is.”

With that said, Sophia’s phone buzzed again. She directly played the voice message.

It was Logan’s voice. “Come over to my place. It’s finally a day off today. Ian will be coming over, too. Can that friend of yours come over as well? Let’s play a few matches today.”

Sophia replied in an unfriendly tone, “You might as well get married with two sets of mahjong. How will someone like you continue your family’s bloodline if you act like this?”

Logan laughed. “I’m not in a hurry. If I want to find a woman, they will all line up for me to pick.”

Sophia spat in rebuff at him.

John frowned while eating, not saying a word.

It was an off day today, and he had originally planned on sleeping in.

But because his biological clock was fixed, he couldn’t fall asleep again after waking up.

Logan persisted, saying, “Ask your friend if she can come over today.”

She definitely couldn’t. Robin had her own store and was responsible for her own profits and losses.

Without hesitating, Sophia said, “She can’t. She’s busy.”

whined, saying that he needed one more person, that he couldn’t

head. “Tell him I’ll go with

looked at John. “You are following me

since I’ve been there. I might as well take the opportunity to go and

a few times then sent

Logan didn’t mind who would come over. He was happy as long as he had enough players

over there. He would prepare delicious food and drink, waiting

exasperated. How could this man act like those middle-aged and elderly women who liked this sort

Logan, Sophia asked John as she ate, “Are you free today? You don’t need to go over to the Baileys,

at Sophia. “Why? You don’t want me

are going or not. I

He wasn’t actually busy before; he just didn’t like going

his rest time was spent in the company, as most of the time he was just pretending to be busy—he just

Sophia

waiting downstairs for

Sophia came down, his cell

looked at the caller,

was Mrs. Constance’s voice again. She said that she had asked Isabelle to go shopping with her and

dawdling, John replied, “I’m busy.

“It’s Sunday. What are

didn’t want to explain. “I have some

can you stop pulling Isabelle toward me? It’s not good

paused and stopped talking, for

but she knew privately that John and

and others knew that, too. If she was snatched away by someone else, she might

not planning to find myself another wife so soon. You don’t need to be so anxious. Just let me make my

It took her a

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