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 thought

open the door to let the

long after, John came upstairs

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

the dress that he brought back just the

the time, it was

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

had a lot of clothes, but there were only a few

that

better-looking ones out of all the home clothes

looking out the window while swaying her

some reason, one glance at her legs made him feel

to his own room and

she

on a piece of paper in front of

as they continued

John coming out of

at him and smiled. “Hey, John.

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He hesitated briefly before

was still lying on the bed. Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the

the piece of paper spread out on

with scribbles that were

own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the drawing on

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

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

gave her a nod. “You’re

her happy. “Do you also think it’s a good

on the spot next to her for

running a business,

she did not have much experience

Company was huge, so John had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

down beside her. “You want to open a shop and