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.

figure it out no matter how much she

the door to let the

long after, John came upstairs and walked past her

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

that he brought back just

the time, it was hung up in her

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

had a lot of clothes, but there were only

dress was one that she had worn

the better-looking ones out of all the home clothes

looking out

one glance at her legs

his own room and

came out again, she was already on the

lying on it and drawing something on a piece

as they continued

time, Sophia heard John coming out

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before

bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made him

to the piece of paper spread

scribbles

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

layout and design of a shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing

both. I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise, I just have all this money in my hands with nowhere

smiled and gave her

it’s a good idea? Here;

spot next to her for him to sit

to running a

that she did not have much

huge, so John had more of an eye

She trusted his judgments.

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