The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

After room service had delivered the beer, Zack opened the lid of the seafood meal and properly arranged it on the table.

Then, Sophia edged in. “Let’s dig in.”

Her proactiveness caught John’s attention. At this point, she even brought a chair over and sat in it.

First of all, she reached for a crab claw. “The crab claws from this restaurant are fat and juicy.”

After finishing her sentence, she took a bite of it.

John gave her another glance.

For reasons unbeknownst to him, the sight of this reminded him of how Sophia used to eat at the Constance Residence.

He recalled that at that time, Sophia would eat properly—small bites and a soft voice. Her demeanor was truly lady-like.

Zack could no longer take it. “Could you please wash your hands first?”

Sophia scowled at him. “I’m not eating the shells anyway, so why should I wash my hands? Look at my hands—they’re only touching the shells.”

As she explained, she showed Zack where her hands were touching, but her hands were so greasy that it made it hard for Zack to stare at them.

At this point, John smiled. “It would’ve been great if you were also like this when you were at my place.”

Sophia’s eyes widened. “If that was the case, I would’ve been kicked out of the Constance Residence after just two days.”

the rules, and the thought of her face at this

would’ve

I received after divorcing you. If I were to get kicked out

were full of

her. She took it and casually wiped her mouth with

in a box and gave it to John, who had just opened a bottle

another glass. “Could you pour me

widened. “What about your

eating this

face and

wiped them before grabbing the glass and giving John a

clinked with hers. “If you were

did

not a chance she would have been married to him as

Constance’s character, Sophia would definitely get into fights

the utmost

what point John was trying to make, Sophia could not be bothered to

for the three of them

held their glasses in their hands and gave each other

after just a few glasses of beer, she became

her hand. “I think I’m done.

ahead. I need to lie down for a bit. Otherwise, I may not be able to walk

Sophia, who was staggering along but still managed to make her way to the

onto her bed and fell asleep

next

after seconds of

woke up but was too lazy to

later, she could not take the thirst anymore and

quiet. All that she

peered around and saw

she stared at it for a good few

that his body was

almost done, someone cracked open

unkempt and

was moving as she mumbled, “I’m so sticky. I need a

began taking her clothes