The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Indeed, Mrs. Constance did not know what had happened during John’s business trip.

However, Old Mrs. Constance did tell her that the news of John’s divorce must not be spread out.

As for the reason, Old Mrs. Constance seemed to be unclear about it too, but her tone of voice sounded serious when she told Mrs. Constance about this.

Hence, Mrs. Constance felt that the consequences that came with this sentence would be devastating.

She felt a slight chill in her heart as she saw how confident Sophia was in carrying out her well-thought plan to blackmail her.

Perhaps, this matter was really serious.

Mrs. Constance was so used to bullying Sophia that her heart felt extremely uncomfortable after being oppressed by her.

Mrs. Constance then squeezed Sophia’s neck and warned, “How dare you?”

Sophia instantly sneered.

In just a few steps, she reached the dressing table and picked up the newly bought bottle of perfume.

Next, without a care, she threw it toward the wall by the side while saying, “Try me.”

The bottle of perfume flew past the side of Mrs. Constance’s face and smashed on the wall behind her.

As the force of the bottle smashing against the wall was strong, the perfume bottle broke into shards of glass, and the sound of it breaking was crisp and clear.

Constance was

even felt the

into pieces, the entire room

perfume had

Sophia; she was unwilling to believe that Sophia had not only challenged her but even dared

was getting completely

your son has to talk to me with a good

her teeth; her eyes were about to pop out from all that

over to support her. “Mrs. Constance, if your voice gets any louder, Old Mrs. Constance will

and falling. She had been married into the

unreasonable at times, the entire Constance Family

a person without manners like Sophia had already managed to shame her a few times

was so

face was

slowly turning around and saying to

mouth. “That

turned around to

the corner of her lips coldly. “My patience has its limits. This is your first time provoking me, so

was clearly

Constance raised her hand to point at Sophia and

my phone to record the cultured lady of the Constance Family’s words and

quickly

could see clearly who had gained the

said, “It’s enough Mrs. Constance. It’s almost noon now and you

so mad right

still followed the servant’s

of them walked toward the door,

not move. Instead, it was the servant who helped to close the

filled with the scent

opened the windows

also remembered that Isabelle’s body smelled of

Constance is

her teeth in anger. Her entire face

were trembling as she took out her phone to