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

it at that, she went to open the door to let the odor out

John came upstairs and

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

the dress that he brought back

the time, it was hung up

he still hand-picked each one of them instead

but there were only

one that she had

ones out of all the home clothes

very relaxed; she was looking

at her legs

to his own room

he came out again, she was already on

on it and drawing something on a piece of paper

as they

heard John coming out of

and smiled. “Hey,

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before going

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

piece of paper spread out on

was filled with scribbles that were

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 layout and design for the shop that can attract

could not tell at all. Grabbing

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

gave her a

think it’s a good idea? Here; give me

next to her for him to

running a business,

that she did not have

so John had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

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