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 door

upstairs and walked past

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

that he brought back just

time, it was hung up in her

of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them instead of just grabbing

but there were only a few that she

dress was one that she had worn more

one of the better-looking ones out

relaxed; she was looking out

reason, one glance at her legs made

his own room and changed out of

again, she

on

of hers were still restless as they continued to kick

Sophia heard John coming out of his

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before

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

to the piece

scribbles

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

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

Otherwise, I just have

and gave her a nod. “You’re

it’s a good idea? Here; give

spot next to her for him

a

did not have much experience in

had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

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 is for now. Have you looked at a location