Chapter 1869 An Important Matter
As such, Ian sounded even frostier as he bit out, “Oh, really? I couldn’t tell.”
Yulia would have to be an ignoramus to miss the hostility in his tone. She had been in the entertainment industry
long enough to sense that a conversation was about to take a sour turn, so she began to explain with implication,
“Wel, I only called to tell you that the director and I were talking about you for a bit, but otherwise, it was a pleasant
coincidence seeing you.”
He went along with her friendly front as he muttered flatly, “Yes, a coincidence indeed. Didn’t think I’d run into you
there.”
Without wasting any more time on small talk, she decided to put a halt to what she was about to tell him, given his
defensive attitude at the moment. As such, she made a breezy remark about wanting to check on him and see how
he was doing, then hung up the phone after claiming that she meant nothing more by this phone call.
When the call had ended, Cindy let out a displeased scoff. “And here I thought she was being annoying when she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtacted all high and mighty with us, but now that she isn’t, I find her even more irritating than before.”
This cheered Ian up in record time. Grinning, he placated, “Okay, let’s forget about this, shall we? No point dwelling
on it.”
She pursed her lips and did not retort, after which the both of them resumed their meal.
While eating, Cindy could no longer resist making a sharp remark or two and her voice was like ice this time. “You
know, I saw her driving over to the set today and I didn’t think it was her at first. The sports car she was driving was
flashy and she looked pretty good in her attire. In fact, don’t you think she looked different today than she usually
does?”
Ian hadn’t noticed what Yulia was wearing today and he paused when he heard Cindy’s rant. “Did she dress
differently? I didn’t notice. What was she wearing?”
Upon hearing this, Cindy felt the knot in her stomach loosen.
She believed him when he said he hadn’t noticed the way Yulia dressed today because he normally wouldn’t lie
about things like this. As such, her tight expression softened as she mumbled, “Forget it, then. There’s no point
telling you what she was wearing; you weren’t paying enough attention to understand.”
With that, she went on with her meal, seemingly appeased. Ian, on the other hand, looked up and kept his gaze on
her for a moment, then smiled indulgently.
He didn’t think soothing a girl’s riled-up feelings was particularly difficult. It wasn’t a circus trick and one only
needed to know the right things to say and do.
He thought this side of Cindy to be endearing. She used to be above all this, but now that he had seen her jealousy
and her overprotectiveness, he found it heartwarming.
They ate their meal in comfortable silence before they sat together on the couch to watch television. At this
moment, Ian’s phone rang again and it really was Simon this time.
Ian begrudgingly wondered what was so important that Simon felt compelled to repeatedly call him. Not wanting to
dodge any more phone calls, Ian answered, “Hello?”
Simon considerably relaxed on the other line when he heard Ian’s voice. When he spoke, he sounded far more
courteous than he had ever been with Ian. “Ian,” he greeted. “Are you busy right now?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIan did not answer and instead demanded, “What do you want? I don’t have time for this.”
Simon couldn’t blame Ian for sounding so unfriendly. After all, theirs had never been an amicable relationship and
he remembered how he had given Ian a hard time back in the day. As things were, he could do nothing but tolerate
Ian’s hostility, maintaining a mild tone as he asked, “I need to talk to you about something. Are you free right now?”
As Ian wasn’t feeling very charitable, he answered pointedly, “No.”
Choking on his words, Simon suddenly fell silent.
Ian waited for a response, but when he heard nothing from the other end, he bit out somberly, “If it’s nothing
important, then I’ll be hanging up now. I’m really busy here.”
Hesitation washed over Simon, but knowing he had to be thick-skinned about this, he finally said, “Actually, I do
need to talk to you about something important right now.”
Unable to keep the sarcasm out of his tone, Ian drawled, “So, why don’t you cut to the chase? Let’s see what this
important business is that you simply must talk to me about and I’ll think about not hanging up.”
Simon audibly drew in a deep breath. It could very well be that he refused to stand for Ian’s arrogance, but he had
no choice other than to swallow his pride.