The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Everyone said an aloof man was more attractive than a passionate one. Sophia didn’t believe that, but when she saw John, she felt that they had a point. However, one of the reasons for that was that John was hot.

One look from him would deter everyone from getting closer, but Sophia was drawn in. She closed her eyes, thinking she was a failure. Being with someone like him would get her nothing but despair.

A moment later, someone knocked on the door. “Boss?” Zack lowered his voice.

John went to take it. Even though Sophia was naked, she still sat on the sofa, unafraid. John opened the door by a few millimeters and extended his hand to take the bag of clothes.

“Um, is Sophia walking normal?” Zack asked cheekily.

John frowned, and Zack hurriedly closed the door. Even though he lowered his voice, Sophia heard what he said. She pursed her lips and blushed. Even though she could flirt and talk dirty with John, that was only him. If it was someone else, she would blush.

Zack sent them two people’s worth of clothes. Then, John came over and handed Sophia’s clothes to her. “Wear it.”

She took it languidly.

put his bag on it before taking his clothes out. There was a pair of pants, a white shirt,

put it all out on the sofa. There were her underwear, a short-sleeved shirt,

took it off. As he buttoned his clothes, John looked at what Zack brought for Sophia. Honestly, Zack’s aesthetics were…

he buy this from the sales assistant with a straight face? She paused for a moment, but still, Sophia wore her

didn’t hinder her. After she was done, Sophia stood up to

outside, so John went ahead of her and opened the door by a few centimeters. Zack was still outside, so when he saw the door being opened, he leaned

but she nodded in

the

“Bold of him to look for

looked at Sophia

pretended she didn’t hear that. With Zack here, she couldn’t be too flirty. However, she would have teased John if they were alone. Zack brought them and left through the side gate, while a car

Exhausted, Sophia leaned against the door, while John took out his phone

a thumbs up. After rolling her eyes, she looked outside. Everywhere felt sore for her, and she only wanted to

substance influence, all her mood was killed. She thought he had fallen for her