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.

out no matter how much she thought

to open the door to let the odor out

upstairs and walked

She had changed into

was the dress that he brought

the time, it was

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

lot of clothes, but there were only a few

one that

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

was very relaxed; she was looking out the window while swaying her

one glance at her legs made him

own room and changed out of

he came out again, she

something on a piece of paper in front

as they

heard John

smiled. “Hey, John. I want to ask you

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly

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

his gaze to the piece of paper spread out on the

scribbles that

right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the drawing on the paper, she

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

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

her a

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

next to her for him to

to running a business, she still trusted

to admit that she did not have much

had more of an

She trusted his judgments.

paper and proceeded to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s leave this drawing