The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Amused, Dylan laughed out loudly. “No, it won’t. You have to be more confident than that.”

Staring at them, the look in John’s eyes turned stone cold.

In the lounge, Logan was woken up halfway in his sleep. Cursing as he struggled to get up, he sounded extremely disgruntled when he answered the call. “What’s going on? Why are you calling me when I’m sleeping?”

It was his subordinate who had called, saying that someone reported his clubhouse again, and the police were there now.

Sitting crossed-leg with his eyes closed on the bed, he cursed, “That damned b*tch Leah must be looking for trouble.” He opened his eyes and jumped off the bed. “I’ll be right over now.”

Stepping out of the lounge in wobbly steps, his eyes were bloodshot when an attendant hurriedly came over to check on him, asking if he needed any assistance.

After leaning against the wall for a long while, Logan finally recalled where he was at. “Get me Sophia. I need to see her.”

The attendant knew who Sophia was; just earlier, she had drawn an auspicious lot for Kate and instantly became well-known. Without further ado, he rushed to Kate, who was still holding Sophia’s hand and showering her with praises.

Embarrassed by the praises, Sophia felt as though she had run into a savior when the attendant came saying that Logan was looking for her. Immediately, she told Kate, “My friend had too much to drink. I have to go and check on him now.”

Kate nodded reluctantly. “Alright, go ahead.”

John announced, “I’m coming with

by the arm toward the exit. His movements were so quick

something today. By acting a little pathetic today,

John finally released her. “You’re

said, “It’s none of

to know out of curiosity,” he answered

lips, thinking, So I’m supposed to tell you anything you wish

didn’t receive a reply after a while, he prompted

“Are you sick? Go to a doctor if you’re

Dylan, then it must

she replied, “Yeah, it’s

in his tracks, but she ignored him and continued in the direction of the reception hall. John hesitated but decided to keep up with her. “You like Ian? Are you saying that on purpose to piss me off?” he asked in a

I do that? I think you overestimate yourself. You’re not worth it at

she really didn’t care about his feelings at all, and it did more than just a stab at his heart. He felt that he still

as she walked into the reception hall briskly. At the foot of the staircase, she called

and

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