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

she went to open the door to

came upstairs and walked

into a loose-fitting mini dress that fell right below her hips and exposed her

dress that he brought back just the

it was

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

a lot of clothes, but there were only a few

that she had worn more

better-looking ones out of all

very relaxed; she was looking out the window

one glance at her legs made

returned to his own room

he came out again, she was already on

and drawing something on a piece of paper in front of

restless as they continued

Sophia heard John coming out of his

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

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He

still lying on the bed. Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front

guided his gaze to the piece

was filled with scribbles that were

and sat upright. “Hey, hey. You 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

paper is the layout and design of a shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he looked at her. “Didn’t you

something to do now. Otherwise, I just have all this money in

and gave her a nod.

made her happy. “Do you also think it’s

patted on the spot next to her for him to sit

to running a business, she still trusted

did not have much experience

had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

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