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.

to figure it out no matter how

went to open the door to let the odor

upstairs and walked past her

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

he

it was hung up in her

back a lot of clothes, he still

of clothes, but there were only a few that she

one that she

ones

she was looking out

some reason, one glance at her legs

his own room and changed out of his

she was already

on a piece of paper in front

were still restless as they continued to kick in

Sophia heard John coming out

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated

Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the

gaze to the piece of

filled with scribbles that were practically

right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop.

design of a shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he

for something to do now. Otherwise, I

smiled and gave her a nod.

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

to

it came to running a business, she

she did not have

John had more of

She trusted his judgments.

his head to look at the 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.