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.

was unable to figure it out no

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

upstairs and walked past

She had changed into a

dress that he brought back just the day

the time, it was hung

he still hand-picked each one of

lot of clothes, but there were only a few that she

that

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

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

some reason, one glance at her legs

his own room and

again, she was already

drawing something on a piece of paper

still restless as

heard John coming out of

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

She beckoned him.

He hesitated briefly before going

dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made him even more

gaze to the piece of paper spread out on the

filled with scribbles

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

not tell at

Otherwise, I just have all this money in my hands

smiled and gave her a nod.

her happy. “Do you also think it’s a good idea? Here; give me some

next to her for him to

to running a

she did not have much experience in

was huge, so John had more of an eye for

She trusted his judgments.

down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert.