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

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

John came upstairs and

sprawled over by the window and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress that fell right below

that he brought

time, it was hung up in her

of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of

clothes, but there were only

that she

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

looking out the window while swaying her

at

returned to his own room and changed out of his

he came out again, she was already

lying on it and drawing something on a piece of paper

hers were still restless as they continued to kick in

John coming

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before

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

his gaze to the piece

was filled with scribbles that

suddenly became inspired 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

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

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

gave her

“Do you also think it’s a good idea? Here;

to her

a business,

had to admit that she did not have much experience

had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

lowered 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. Have you looked at a