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?”

unconscious from drinking, there was no need for Sophia to bid goodbye, so she followed John to his car. The moment they were seated, John muttered,

him. He was focused on the rearview mirror, squinting his eyes and losing his relaxed expression from before. She was confused by the change in him, hence, she inched closer

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

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 the

rearview mirror, curious to know which car was trailing behind them. However,

could notice any fishiness. Even after scanning the few cars behind them carefully, she still could not identify the problematic stalker. In the end, she gave up and leaned into her seat, staring at the flow

managed to intercept the car that was following them. Throughout their entire journey home, there was no commotion

the car and turned to

and put an arm around her shoulder. “Probably. Let’s forget about that for now and have dinner. When I’m free after dinner, I’ll check the

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

her car for a long time. Although she had foreseen this outcome, the moment she faced the reality presented by the report, her

drive in her bad condition, therefore she ended up hailing a cab back home. The Bailey Residence was totally different from yesterday; the family was chaotic last night but eerily

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

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