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.

Mrs. Constance was shocked

even felt the perfume splashing

the entire room smelled of flowers in an

perfume had a

to believe that Sophia had not only challenged her

getting completely out of

provoke me. Even your son has to talk to me with a good attitude, so

were about to pop out from all that

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

and falling. She had been married into the Constance Family for

times, the

without manners like Sophia had already managed to shame her a

is… Mrs. Constance was so

not pretending; her face was more fierce than

few deep breaths before slowly turning around and saying to the servant, “Let’s go. I won’t be calculative with uncultured

Sophia opened her mouth. “That is

turned around to

coldly. “My patience has its limits. This is your first time provoking me, so you better remember

was clearly

to point at

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

quickly lowered her

side could see clearly who had gained the upper hand and who

enough Mrs. Constance.

was so mad right now that she could not

still followed the servant’s

walked toward the door, Sophia instructed,

move. Instead, it was the servant

with

had opened the

that Isabelle’s

is such

gnashed her teeth in anger. Her entire face was contorted

as she took out