Staring at Ian, Sophia encouraged, “Don’t worry because if anything happens, Logan will come to your rescue by hiring a bunch of ghostwriters to clarify things for you on the internet through multiple fake accounts. In fact, there’s nothing a good ghostwriter can’t solve at this digital age.”

 

Logan guffawed, “She’s damn right.”

Sophia had a lot of fun during the dinner; her life wasn’t affected too considerably by the viral news on the internet about her divorce with John.

However, things were different for John.

Zack was asked to meet him at Constance Residence and the two of them opened one whole bottle of wine each in the dining hall.

In fact, Zack was not in the mood for drinking but he had no choice but to drink with John seeing how moody he looked, which was an expression Zack had never seen on him before.

However, he had to stop after two glasses of wine. Sitting at the dining table, he only slowly sipped the remaining wine in his wine glass as he observed John, who was downing the wine without uttering a word.

Zack heaved out a sigh. Did John ask him to be there just to watch him drink?

 

He glanced down at his phone to check for Sophia’s reply but he didn’t get any.

How heartless was that woman to be having such a great time enjoying a steamboat with friends at home?

He wondered why she didn’t feel bad at all for John because he thought that any normal person would under these circumstances.

 

Old Mrs. Constance headed downstairs to the

dejected John made the elderly lady sad

dining hall with the help of a maid, she sat down at the head of the table and looked at him.

effect of the wine, John quickly got

 

 

Constance lamented, “We decided to keep the matter as a secret from the public back then because we were worried that things would get ugly. But now, things are still a mess despite our effort. We

they could have solved what happened at

of

thought in mind, Old Mrs. Constance felt annoyed because it was all Matilda, that hopeless

have happened

 

 

to her parents’ house, which she thought was a good idea because she found the sight

was still very naive and ignorant, and she still saw herself

 

wife. Thinking that everyone was inferior to her, she didn’t have a clue

of wine and put the glass back on

chair, looked at the ceiling and let

“John, do you

were opened at first, slowly closed after he heard

knew John was a tough guy and he had never appeared so deflated before when he

ask her, “Grandma, why

“I think your Grandpa would be more than willing to give it to her since he fancied her a lot back then. In fact,

face his grandmother and remarked, “Grandma, it seems like you’re starting to have a

a hard time during the time she was staying here. You guys have no

his interest as soon as

a really nice girl but

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