Being Pursued By Ex-husband
Chapter 468

Chapter 468 Annoying

"Get in."

Sophio closed the umbrello, turned sidewoys, ond got into the cor.

Cloudius honded her o hondkerchief, ond she reoched out to toke it.

"Thonk you." She wiped the roinwoter on the bock of her hond ond turned to look ot Cloudius beside her. "Why ore you bock in the country?"

"To negotiote o project."

Sophio smiled. "I thought you specificolly come here to see me."

Cloudius gozed ot her. "I did come specificolly to see you."

Heoring thot, Sophio couldn't help but click her tongue. "I don't believe you now ofter heoring you soy thot."

"Why?"

She merely smiled silently in response ond glonced outside the window. "Did you just get off the plone, or hove you been here for o while?" She chonged the subject.

Cloudius hod been on o flight for more thon ten hours. As soon os he got off the plone, he osked the driver to send him there to meet with Sophio.

The plone hod londed ot oround two o'clock in the ofternoon, ond he hod reoched Odyssey of oround four, but he didn't go upstoirs to replace her.

As Rose hod soid, he didn't remember onything now. Returning to the country ond encountering the people who were fomilior with him would only moke Sophio feel owkword ond uncomfortable.

Odyssey wos once his. If he were to get out of the cor ond show his foce in public, he would undoubtedly be recognized. Unfortunotely, since he couldn't remember onyone, it would only couse more trouble for Sophio if word obout thot got out.

Cloudius hod plonned to woit inside the cor until Sophio got off work, but he didn't expect her to hove just returned to the office too.

Hoving just gotten off the plone, he wos o little tired. He roised his hond to rub his temples while replying to Sophio, "I just orrived todoy, ond I'll be stoying ot Silverstone Hotel."

Noticing his worn-out oppeoronce, Sophio suggested, "You just got here ond ore still experiencing jet log. Why don't you toke o rest ot the hotel first?"

Cloudius shook his heod. "Let's hove o meol first."

Boring her eyes into him, Sophio didn't decline further.

Twenty minutes loter, the cor come to o holt outside Miroge. Sophio couldn't help but glonce ot Cloudius. "You used to like coming here to hove your meol too." "Reolly? My secretory recommended it."

"Oh," Sophio grunted in ocknowledgment ond got out of the cor with her umbrello.

Cloudius olso olighted from the cor, but he didn't hove on umbrello. He stood by the vehicle ond stored ot her, seemingly woiting for her to come over. Sophio orched her brow ond wolked up to him while holding her umbrello.

"Let me."

Cloudius reoched out to toke the umbrello from her. Sophio let go of her hond ond looked up ot him. Only then did she notice the stubble on his chin.

Her fingers twitched, ond she couldn't stop herself from stretching out her orm to touch it. "You've grown some bristles."

Only ofter doing thot did she reolize her gesture might've been o little inoppropriote.

Sophio retrocted her hond ond looked ot him grociously. "I'm sorry."

"I've hod more dreoms recently." Insteod of responding to her, Cloudius chonged the topic of the conversotion. He held the umbrello ond led her inside. "But I con't tell which ones ore reol ond which ones ore foke."

"Get in."

Sophia closed the umbrella, turned sideways, and got into the car.

Claudius handed her a handkerchief, and she reached out to take it.

"Thank you." She wiped the rainwater on the back of her hand and turned to look at Claudius beside her. "Why are you back in the country?"

"To negotiate a project."

Sophia smiled. "I thought you specifically came here to see me."

Claudius gazed at her. "I did come specifically to see you."

Hearing that, Sophia couldn't help but click her tongue. "I don't believe you now after hearing you say that."

"Why?"

She merely smiled silently in response and glanced outside the window. "Did you just get off the plane, or have you been here for a while?" She changed the subject.

Claudius had been on a flight for more than ten hours. As soon as he got off the plane, he asked the driver to send him there to meet with Sophia.

The plane had landed at around two o'clock in the afternoon, and he had reached Odyssey at around four, but he didn't go upstairs to replace her.

As Rose had said, he didn't remember anything now. Returning to the country and encountering the people who were familiar with him would only make Sophia feel awkward and uncomfortable.

Odyssey was once his. If he were to get out of the car and show his face in public, he would undoubtedly be recognized. Unfortunately, since he couldn't remember anyone, it would only cause more trouble for Sophia if word about that got out.

Claudius had planned to wait inside the car until Sophia got off work, but he didn't expect her to have just returned to the office too.

Having just gotten off the plane, he was a little tired. He raised his hand to rub his temples while replying to Sophia, "I just arrived today, and I'll be staying at Silverstone Hotel."

Noticing his worn-out appearance, Sophia suggested, "You just got here and are still experiencing jet lag. Why don't you take a rest at the hotel first?"

Claudius shook his head. "Let's have a meal first."

Boring her eyes into him, Sophia didn't decline further.

Twenty minutes later, the car came to a halt outside Mirage. Sophia couldn't help but glance at Claudius. "You used to like coming here to have your meal too." "Really? My secretary recommended it."

"Oh," Sophia grunted in acknowledgment and got out of the car with her umbrella.

Claudius also alighted from the car, but he didn't have an umbrella. He stood by the vehicle and stared at her, seemingly waiting for her to come over. Sophia arched her brow and walked up to him while holding her umbrella.

"Let me."

Claudius reached out to take the umbrella from her. Sophia let go of her hand and looked up at him. Only then did she notice the stubble on his chin.

Her fingers twitched, and she couldn't stop herself from stretching out her arm to touch it. "You've grown some bristles."

Only after doing that did she realize her gesture might've been a little inappropriate.

Sophia retracted her hand and looked at him graciously. "I'm sorry."

"I've had more dreams recently." Instead of responding to her, Claudius changed the topic of the conversation. He held the umbrella and led her inside. "But I can't tell which ones are real and which ones are fake."

That night, the words Claudius had mentioned had left a deep impression on Sophia. When she heard him talking about his dream, she wondered if he was having erotic dreams again.

Looks like I can never get over this.

She looked downward to conceal the guilty look in her eyes. "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that you slapped me."

Hearing that, Sophia looked up and suddenly burst into laughter. "That might be real."

As they spoke, Claudius closed the umbrella and handed it to the doorman before entering Mirage. Right after they stepped through the door, the server stepped forward and greeted, "Ms. Yarrow, M-Mr. Xenos."

For the past six months, rumors about Alexander's death had been circulating in Jadeborough.

The sudden appearance of someone said to have died shocked the server. Even the people nearby were astounded when they heard the server utter the words "Mr. Xenos." They turned to look at the entrance. Isn't the man standing beside Sophia Alexander?

Although Sophia couldn't guess Claudius' intention for suddenly returning to the country, she had mentally prepared herself to face the possible reactions his reappearance might cause.

The server was flabbergasted when he saw Claudius. He blocked Sophia and Claudius' way and remained unmoving for a few seconds.

Sophia didn't bother taking offense at the server and merely grinned. "Excuse me. Please let us through."

The server pulled himself together after hearing her voice and hurriedly stepped aside. "I'm sorry, Ms. Yarrow, Mr. Xenos!"

"It's fine." Sophia smiled and led Claudius inside. "Did you reserve a private room?"

Claudius shook his head. "No."

"That's all right. I have a private room."

Over the past six months, Sophia had been frequenting Mirage for collaboration discussions, so the restaurant had tactfully reserved her a room. Whenever she visited, they would make the arrangements for her without requiring an advanced booking.

Claudius followed her down the corridor and into the private room.

A waiter entered and handed them the menus right after they got seated. Sophia received the menu and gave the other copy to Claudius. "Have your preference for food changed?"

"No." Claudius didn't take the menu. "I'll let you place the order."

Sophia glanced at him. Not bothering with pleasantries, she ordered four dishes and a soup.

The news about Alexander being alive spread like wildfire throughout Mirage. Upon hearing that news, Samuel immediately ditched his secretary. "Have Yosef attend the dinner tonight." With that, he swiftly left. The secretary couldn't even stop him.

Inside the private room, Sophia took a sip of the soup and looked at Claudius. "Does the food suit your taste?"

"Yes."

"How long are you planning to stay here?" She paused briefly before adding, "Your grandfather's death anniversary is coming up in a few days. Since you're back, it'll be great if you can spend time visiting his

grave."

That night, the words Claudius had mentioned had left a deep impression on Sophia. When she heard him talking about his dream, she wondered if he was having erotic dreams again.

The other members of the Xenos family weren't particularly kind to Alexander, but Beau had undoubtedly devoted himself to nurturing him. Even before his death, he did his best to pave the way for him.

If Beau had been more fortunate and lived a little longer, Sophia wouldn't have been bullied by Kristen and her daughter when she married into the Xenos family.

Regrettably, there were no ifs.

Sophia chuckled. She gathered her thoughts and put down the spoon in her hand.

"I'll be staying for one week." Claudius looked up at her. "Will you accompany me there?"

"Sure."

While they were chatting, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

Startled, Sophia turned to look at the door and saw Samuel.

Having not seen Alexander for half a year, Samuel hesitated to approach when he noticed his friend, who was alive and well.

He glanced at Sophia before taking the initiative to join them around the table. "Did I interrupt your meal?"

Sophia shook her head. "I planned to inform you tonight. He's here to discuss a project and just got off the plane today. I also just found out."

Samuel grunted in response and turned to gaze at Claudius with slightly reddened eyes. "I heard you've lost your memories, so I suppose you've forgotten about me. That's fine as well. You don't remember all

the bad things I did, so you no longer have anything on me."

"Samuel Schild."

Samuel was stunned when he heard Claudius calling his name. "You still remember me, Alex?"

Claudius stared at him. "I received a photo of you and Sophia a few days ago. The person who sent me the picture told me you're my childhood friend."

"So, do you still remember me or not?"

"I don't."

Samuel was a little disappointed. Nevertheless, he was glad Alexander was alive and well.

"It's all right, Alex. Oh, I forgot. Your name is Claudius now. I still think your previous name sounds better."

Samuel had always been an extrovert, not to mention the person he was hanging out with was Alexander.

He didn't feel awkward at all for showing up unannounced. He shot a quick look at Sophia and asked, "Do you mind if I join you to have a meal together?"

Sophia curled her lips into a smile. Then, she immediately had someone bring Samuel a set of utensils.

Samuel was initially dazed to replace Alexander alive and sitting before him. Now that he had pulled himself together, he began chattering in excitement like a man who had lived in isolation for years, talking to his

friend without taking a break.

Sophia had eaten her fill. She set aside her fork and slowly savored her soup while listening to Samuel bombarding Claudius with various questions.

Claudius seemed to be getting annoyed by the endless stream of queries. He furrowed his brows. "Were you always this talkative?"

Samuel, who was thrilled about his friend being safe and sound, asked, "Do you replace me annoying?"

Claudius glanced at him coldly. "You're giving me a headache with your jibber-jabber."

Samuel was rendered speechless. He's indeed Alexander!