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

even felt

into pieces, the entire room

had a

to believe that Sophia had not only challenged her but even dared to

getting completely out

with a good attitude, so you better not

gritted her teeth; her eyes were

her. “Mrs. Constance, if your voice gets any louder,

chest was rising and falling. She had been married into the Constance Family for so long and had yet to be shamed

the entire Constance Family

manners like Sophia had already managed to shame

really is… Mrs. Constance was so

not pretending; her face was

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

opened her mouth. “That

stunned and turned around to look at

corner of her lips coldly. “My patience has its limits. This is your first time provoking me, so you better remember it clearly. If the number of

was clearly

to point at Sophia

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

quickly lowered

had

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

was so mad right now that

servant’s

the two of them walked toward the door, Sophia instructed, “Please shut the

Instead, it was the servant who

was filled with the scent of the

had opened the windows

that Isabelle’s body

Constance is such

gnashed her teeth in anger.

took out her