The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia did not finish everything, but she did explain that she was still full from the meal she had earlier.

The girl did not mind. It looked like she had really given up on that shop.

After Sophia tidied up, she exited the shop and stood outside to look at it for a bit.

The entrance of that shop did look less attractive compared to its surroundings.

It was long overdue for a renovation.

But when she went in earlier and saw how carefree the shopkeeper was by herself, she suddenly started to envy her.

The girl had a place of her own to do what she loved.

When there were no customers, she could enjoy time to herself and not get interrupted by someone else.

Sophia also wanted a life like that.

She stared at the shop a little longer then turned to leave and returned to her house.

Her place was big enough and was in a prime location. It was a lot more comfortable to live there than at the Constance Residence.

She went through all the rooms once.

Perhaps she had been too uncomfortable at the Constance Residence that she suddenly liked the place now.

She figured she could redecorate it.

After taking a look downstairs, she came to a decision and went to the department store nearby.

Since she was rich now, she bought everything she wanted without a second thought.

the department store had

find it

were added into her living room—a rocking chair and an additional

yoga mat in the empty space

she would use it, she got it because she

an assortment of small decorative items, like a vase for the coffee

bit, though she was tired, the house started

was her

bought some fresh vegetables which she put in the

everything she needed. If she left the Constance Residence in the morning, she

of this was enough to put her

done, it was almost

cab and went to

straight up to John’s office, but he was not in there. It looks like he went for

long after, the door to his

was a woman

paused the

at her without saying a

I came

smirk on

on his table and left

Sophia’s lips slowly curled

not know the face of the woman, but her voice was very

a divorce, John stayed over at that

next day, a woman’s voice came through the phone

It must be her.

was still lying

very serious on the

voice on the phone

that we’ve met, she looks quite different from what I had imagined.

bright and capable, which did not go well with

the voice she heard on the

John came back from his

was not surprised to see her in his

She did not respond.

table and saw

to look at him. “A lady? She

over the document

most

was stern. “Come in. There’s a problem

before

she entered with

gentle as the voice on the phone, her voice

rolled her eyes at