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.

it out no

to open the door to let the odor out

long after, John came upstairs

by the window and looking outside. She had changed into a

dress that he brought back

the time, it was hung up in her

still hand-picked each one of them instead of just grabbing

there were

was one that she

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

was very relaxed; she was looking out the window

at her legs made him

returned to his own room and changed

again, she

something on a piece of paper in front of

restless as they continued to kick in the

Sophia heard John coming out of

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

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He

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

piece of paper spread out on the

filled with scribbles that

thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the drawing on the paper, she continued,

is the layout and 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 just have all this

her a

think it’s a good idea? Here; give me some

spot next to

running a business, she

admit that she did not have much experience

had more of an eye for trends in

She trusted his judgments.

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