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.

unable to figure it out no matter how

she went to open the door to let

John came upstairs and

and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress

that he

time, it was hung

still hand-picked each one of them instead of just grabbing at

had a lot of clothes, but there

that she had worn more

of the better-looking ones out of all the home clothes she used

very relaxed; she was looking out the window while swaying her

glance at her legs made him

quickly returned to his own room

out again, she was

it and drawing something on a piece of paper in front of

were still restless as they

time, Sophia heard John coming out of

her head up at him and smiled. “Hey,

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated briefly before

was still lying 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 that pair of

to the piece of paper spread

with scribbles that

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

It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing

I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise, I just

smiled and gave her a nod.

think it’s a good idea?

next to her

came to running a

to admit that she did not have

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

She trusted his judgments.

look at the drawings on the paper and proceeded to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop