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.

moment, Mrs. Constance was shocked

even felt the perfume splashing on

perfume bottle was broken into pieces, the entire room smelled of flowers

perfume had a jasmine

that Sophia had

completely out

to talk to me with a good attitude, so you

eyes were about to

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

into the Constance Family for

at times, the entire

manners like Sophia had already managed to shame her a

Constance was so angry she started clenching

face was more

breaths before slowly turning around and saying to the

mouth.

stunned and turned around

raised the 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 times you provoked me increases, I’m unsure of what

clearly a

to point at

should take out my phone to record the cultured lady of the Constance Family’s words and actions for others to see. I’ll let

then quickly lowered

had gained

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

so mad right now that she could

servant’s advice

them walked toward the door,

Instead, it was the

was filled with the scent of the jasmine-scented

opened the

that Isabelle’s

Constance is such a

her teeth in anger.

were trembling as she took out