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John raised a brow. “She’s with you? But I could clearly tell that her body is more receptive toward me.”
Alright, that is very shameless of him. Ian stood up right away in a fit of anger.
In response, John moved his legs off the coffee table and stood up after Ian. “Ian Morgan, you’ve been present
everywhere, which is very irritating to me. Now, you should know how that feels, but still, this is just the beginning
for you.” Next, he turned around and walked all the way out of the door with the trash bag in his hands. “Sophia is
mine. Remember that: she can only be mine.”
He then threw the trash outside. The bag was full of things he gathered when he briefly cleaned up Sophia’s room,
wiping off any trace of his existence. Sophia was a carefree person, so she probably would not even notice anything
when she woke up the next day. After taking out the trash, he got into his car and drove away.
Ian stood near the sofa for a while before taking a look at the landing of the second floor. He was being careless
this time. Who would have thought that John would grab the opportunity at this time? Anyway, he didn’t stand there
for long. At first, he wanted to go up and check on Sophia, but he was worried that he’d witness an unsavory scene.
After giving it some thought, he decided against that.
Thus, he stood up and slowly walked out from the living room, switching off the lights and closing the door along the
way. John’s car was parked some distance down the road. The moment he saw Ian leaving, he felt relieved.
As for Sophia, she had no idea of what had happened that night. The next morning, she woke up, checked herself
and took a look around her room. Last night, she had a dream; she dreamed that John, that jerk, had done lots of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdisgusting things to her. That guy’s stamina was still as good as before.
Then, she left the bed and headed to the bathroom, where she stood in front of the mirror and stared at her
reflection. Aside from some swelling on her lips, she did not notice anything peculiar on her. That animal, John,
always loved to leave love marks on her body, but she did not see any on her this time. So, that must have been a
dream.
After washing up, she went out of the bathroom, but she still suffered from a slight headache. She also felt
discomfort in her stomach. The feeling of nausea due to a hangover persisted. She quickly tidied up her room and
went downstairs to prepare breakfast. When she got down, she saw her phone on the coffee table, which surprised
her.
Now, she had zero recollection of the second half of the previous night. However, she remembered that she had
told Robin to take care of her, knowing that once she had decided to let herself go wild with drinking, she would
definitely go over her limit.
With the phone in her hand, she went to the kitchen where she cooked herself some noodles while texting Robin,
thanking Robin for sending her back home. She even woke up in pajamas. If it wasn’t her own doing, it must have
been Robin who helped her change her clothes.
Had it been Logan or Ian who sent her home, they would not have helped her to change into pajamas. But soon,
Robin returned a call to her, asking her how she was feeling and telling her that she had gone missing for the
second half of the night. She gasped after knowing that and asked, “It wasn’t you who sent me home?”
Robin stammered hesitantly, “T-That time, the waiter told us that J-John Constance had picked you up and left.
Shortly after that, Ian left as well, probably in search of you. Young Master Logan told me that everything was fine
and he had someone send me home. I have no idea about what happened later.”
Sophia hissed, thinking that the chain of events sounded different from her memory. Then, she hung up and called
Ian, but his phone was unreachable. Not giving it much thought, she made a third call to Logan, who was still
sleeping because he drank as much as she did last night.
Sophia quickly checked with him about last night. With his eyes still closed, Logan answered, “Yeah, it was John who
sent you home. You walked into the wrong place in the bar, so John was contacted to pick you up. If you have your
phone with you now, it must have been delivered to your place by Ian last night. It seemed that he was very
worried about you, so he went over to check on you.”
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