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

at that, she went to open the door to

long after, John came upstairs and

outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress that fell

the dress that he brought back just

the time, it was hung up in

clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them

but there were only a few that she

one that

thought it was one of the better-looking ones out

she was looking out the window while

glance at her

room and changed out of his

out again, she

and drawing something on a piece of

restless as they continued

John coming out of his

smiled. “Hey, John. I want to

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated

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

piece of paper spread

was filled with scribbles that were practically

shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the drawing on the paper, she continued, “I’m thinking of a layout

very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he looked at her. “Didn’t you

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

and gave her a nod.

“Do you also think it’s a good idea?

patted on the spot next to her for him

running a

to admit that she did not have much experience in

so John had more of

She trusted his judgments.

down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s leave this drawing