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

the door to let the odor out of the

upstairs and walked past

outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress

dress that he brought back just

time, it was hung up in her

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

clothes, but there were only a few that she usually

dress was one that she

better-looking ones out of all

very relaxed; she was looking out the window while

reason, one glance at her

own room and changed

out again, she was already on

and drawing something on a piece of paper in front

of hers were still restless as

heard John coming

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before going

neckline, the view from the front made him even more ill at ease than that pair

gaze to the piece

scribbles that

know I don’t really have much to do right now. I’m thinking of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing at the

shop? It was very abstract. He could not tell at all. Grabbing the piece of paper, he looked at her. “Didn’t

for something to do now. Otherwise, I just

smiled and gave her a nod.

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

next to her for him to

it came to running a

that she did not have much experience in

Company was huge, so John had more of an eye for trends

She trusted his judgments.

to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s