The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

He was here to talk about where the employer was staying. “I’ve sent someone to check the houses in the neighborhood. They’ll find the place they used to monitor you guys.”

John sat on the sofa. “Take a seat. You can take it slow, Zack. It’s fine.”

Zack sat down and took out a name list from his pocket. “This is from Husky. Take a look. According to him, this is the only info he can get now.” John skimmed through the list and smiled.

Zack smiled too. “Someone familiar is on the list.” It was the same name Roselia told them. She said this person had been working in the shadow bank for a long while now.

John stared at the name for a while. “See if you can get anything from this one.”

“Noted.” Zack then talked about the company’s affairs.

made his stance clear that he was only

while later, Zack’s phone rang. His subordinate asked him to go over, for they had found something out. “Alright.” He hung up and looked at John. “They found

him. “That’s fast.” Then, he went to tell Ms. Cannon that he was going

house with an exorbitant price, but nobody ever stayed there. Only a few people were here to move in something in the beginning, then nobody showed up ever again. The neighbors are concerned about their safety, and they told us the movers looked suspicious. They’re worried some crime syndicate might take root here, so when we came to ask, they quickly pointed us in this direction.” The subordinate led Zack and John to the unit. “We called the property manager and said someone’s peeping on us and took photos without permission. He called the

after the subordinate was done explaining. The door was open, and the property manager was inside. It was an empty house, devoid of any furniture. Zack and John were led to a room, and in there, they saw a tripod propped up against the window. There was a camcorder on it and a camera beside it. Of

door must have

found out the footage; Sophia, John, and even Matilda were in it. There was a lot of footage, but all of them were just about their daily lives. “I’ve called the police,” the

involved, they’d lay low for a while.” There wasn’t anyone here for them to capture, and there was no point in taking the things here back with him. Thus, John thought it was best to leave it to the police.

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