The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia smirked before mocking, “You’re really something.”

Anyway, John reminded her to stay put, informing her that he would pick her up at the clubhouse soon and send her home.

She turned around to look at Logan and Ian, who had both blacked out from drinking. Thinking that there was no point staying here, she agreed to John’s idea.

While waiting for John, she called the clubhouse waiter over to take Ian and Logan back to the room. Next, she smoothed her shirt and went downstairs.

Crossing her arms and leaning against the entrance of the clubhouse, she stared blankly at the stream of cars out there. Soon, John arrived before he got out of his car. When he noticed that she was standing at the entrance, he jogged over and immediately asked, “Where’s Ian?”

Annoyed, she stole a glance at him. “Why? Do you miss him?”

John snorted in a childish fashion. “I was just asking. I wanted to see if that man is still clingy to you all the time.”

Not bothered to entertain him, she chided him, “Get lost! Do you think Ian is at your level?”

drinking, there was no need for Sophia to bid goodbye, so she followed John to his car. The moment

to stare at him. He was focused on the rearview mirror, squinting his eyes

merely replied that it was nothing, but his eyes remained focused on something in the rearview mirror. A while later, he took out his phone and made a call. From his conversation, she learned that he noticed some abnormality in a car behind him. Because of this he requested for his bodyguards to intercept the vehicle in the middle of his trip

confirmed that John had arranged for some bodyguards to follow Sophia around, and the men should be nearby. The other party seemed to have taken his order in the call because he ended the call and started

to know which car was trailing behind them. However, she

that she was sharp and could notice any fishiness. Even after scanning the few cars behind them carefully, she still could not identify the problematic stalker. In the end,

didn’t even know if his bodyguards managed to intercept the car that was following them. Throughout their entire journey home, there was no

underground garage, she emerged from the car and turned to look at John, who was leaving at the

around her shoulder. “Probably. Let’s forget about that for now and have

therefore stopped pressing on. She could not get to the bottom of everything anyway, and it didn’t

post-mortem report with the analysis of the toxins in Dexter’s stomach, after which she sat in her car for a long time. Although she had foreseen this outcome, the moment she faced

up hailing a cab back home. The

their respective rooms. They were cooped up, and their meals were brought up

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