The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

After Sophia returned to her room, she changed her clothes and went to open the window.

A whole day had passed but the jasmine scent still lingered inside the house.

It was truly nauseating.

Her room overlooked the parking lot on the other side.

She stretched her neck out to look and saw several cars returning in succession.

One of the figures that got out of one of the cars looked like Dylan.

John’s words popped in her mind just then. Stay away from Dylan.

She did not quite understand.

Even though the Constance Family was big and they ran a big business, there was bound to be some dispute within the family. However, she had not heard of any family discord between the Main Constance Family and the Second Constance Family.

When Old Mr. Constance passed away, the four brothers were quite united as they sat together to discuss the funeral arrangements.

It did not seem like there was any conflict between them.

Is it just between John and Dylan then? She smacked her lips. It doesn’t seem like it either. When I was married to John, he and Dylan did not really interact with each other. Most importantly, that tattler Mrs. Constance has never said anything bad about Dylan.

If there was conflict between John and Dylan, Mrs. Constance would never stay quiet about it.

was unable to figure it out no matter how much she thought

the door to let the odor out of the

long after, John came upstairs and walked

still sprawled over by the window and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress that fell right below her hips and exposed

the dress that he brought back just the

it was hung

he did not bring back a lot of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them instead of just grabbing at random

lot of clothes, but there were only a

one that she had worn

one of the better-looking ones

relaxed; she was looking out the window while swaying

reason, one glance at her legs made him feel

room and

came out again, she was already on

on it and drawing something on a piece of paper in front of

legs of hers were still restless as

heard John coming out of his

head up at him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want to ask

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He hesitated briefly before

a bit loose around the neckline, the view

gaze to the piece of paper spread out on the

filled with scribbles that were practically

inspired and sat upright. “Hey, hey. You know I don’t really have much to do right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the drawing on the paper, she continued, “I’m thinking of a

could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he

do both. I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise, I just have

and gave her a

her happy. “Do you also think it’s a good idea? Here; give me

next to her

to running a

she did

had more

She trusted his judgments.

lowered his head to look at the drawings on the paper and proceeded to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s leave this