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

that, she went to open the door to let the odor

upstairs and

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

the dress that he brought back

the time, it was hung up in

he did not bring back a lot of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of

but there

was one that she

personally thought it was one of the better-looking ones out of all the home clothes she used to

was looking out the window while swaying

one glance at her

own room and changed out of his

out again, she was already on

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

still restless as they

Sophia heard John coming out of his

and smiled. “Hey, John. I want to

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He hesitated briefly

Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made him even more ill at ease than

the piece of paper

scribbles that

really have much to do right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing

not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he looked at her. “Didn’t

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

gave her a nod. “You’re

happy. “Do you also think it’s

spot next to her

it came to running a business, she still trusted

she did not have much experience in

had more of an eye for trends in

She trusted his judgments.

“You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s leave this drawing as it is for now. Have you