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.

it out no matter how much she

that, she went to open the

John came upstairs and

and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress

he brought back just

was hung up

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

there

one that she had worn

thought it was one of the better-looking ones out

relaxed; she was looking out the

at

quickly returned to his own room and

he came out again, she was

and drawing something on a piece of paper in front

were still restless as they continued to kick in the

heard John

him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want to ask you something.

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He hesitated briefly

dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made him even more

to the piece of paper spread out

was filled with scribbles that were

suddenly became 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,

of a shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he looked

something to do now. Otherwise, I just have all this money in my hands with nowhere to spend

and gave her a nod. “You’re

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

next to her for him

a business,

to admit that she did not

John had more of an eye for trends in

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 drawing as it