The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Logan chuckled nonstop. “The point is that I’m telling you the truth. I can’t hide it.”

Beside him, Old Mr. Jefferson looked away from Logan. This was the first time he saw his son behave obediently in front of someone else.

Logan did not receive a reply text from John at all. John probably was at a social event and overlooked the text.

Impatient, Logan sent another text to John, and this time, he reported his location and mentioned that Sophia was eating and drinking merrily with him, both of them getting high.

When it came to bluffing, Logan was even more skillful than Sophia. After that, he stored his phone away and didn’t show her the text.

Sophia did not mind. After taking a few bites, she drank some fruit juice while listening to the business discussion between Old Mr. Bailey and the Third Young Lady Jefferson.

The topic was not totally alien to Sophia, but she definitely could not fully grasp the technicality and the jargon. Anyway, she told herself not to appear clueless. It didn’t matter if she was an outsider as long as she could appear composed and professional.

She leaned into her chair with a calm expression and a faint smile on her face, looking humble but confident.

To be honest, she was the only person without an elite background in the room.

background except

and paid no attention to Sophia. Instead, it was Mrs. Bailey who

Bailey observed that Sophia looked a little different today compared to her attitude at their previous meetup. That day, Sophia was quite haughty with a calculative look in her eyes. But this time, she displayed a calm attitude with a

innocent and sweet girl. Sophia was more calculative than the

that Mrs. Bailey

not afraid of being judged by anyone. She even stole a glance at Mrs. Bailey from the side of her eyes with a demure

was aware of Sophia’s calculativeness. So, Mrs. Bailey pursed her lips and looked away with

them, “This dinner is super boring. If

agreed. “Right? That’s why I said that I wouldn’t want to be here if

to

to my dad, the Baileys had invited our family to a meal. Dad insisted that I have to attend as well. I

Logan quickly added, “They did invite me. Surely

smiled at him, and she finally figured out

chatting with Logan on insignificant

went on longer than expected, and Old Mr. Bailey was getting chatty. Surprisingly, the Third Young Lady Jefferson could still handle the conversation. They talked about an assortment

His ringtone was quite

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