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.

out no matter how much she

to open the door to let the odor out of

long after, John came upstairs

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

dress that he brought back

time, it was hung up in her

lot of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them

but there were only

one that she had worn more

thought it was one of the better-looking ones out of all the home clothes

she was looking out the window while swaying her

reason, one glance at her legs made him

to his own room and

he came out again, she was

it and drawing something on a piece of paper in front

were still restless as they continued to kick

Sophia heard John coming out

snapped her head up at him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want to ask you something. Come

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated

the neckline, the view from the front made him even more ill at ease than that pair

guided his gaze to the piece of paper spread out on the

scribbles

don’t really have much to do right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?”

the layout and design of a shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the

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

gave her a

also think it’s a good idea? Here; give me

to her for him to

it came to running a business, she still

did not have much experience

John had more of an eye for trends

She trusted his judgments.

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 is for now. Have