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

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

upstairs and walked past

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

he brought back just the

it was hung up in her

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

there were only a few that she

one that

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

very relaxed; she was looking out the window while

at her legs made him feel

his own room and changed out of

out again, she was

drawing something on a

legs of hers were still restless as they continued

John coming out of his

her head up at him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He

on the bed. Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made him even more ill at ease than

gaze to the piece of paper spread out on

with scribbles that

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

paper is 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, I just have all this money in my hands

smiled and gave her a nod. “You’re

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

to her for him to

it came to running a business, she still trusted

had to admit that she did not have much

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

She trusted his judgments.

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