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

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

came upstairs and walked

outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini

that he brought back

the time, it was hung up

lot of clothes, he still hand-picked

of clothes, but there were only a few that she usually

one that she had

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

she was looking out the window

one glance at her legs made him feel

to his own room and changed out of his

out again, she

lying on it and drawing something on a piece of

of hers were still restless as they continued to kick

John coming out of his

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

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated briefly before

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

guided his gaze to the piece of

was filled with scribbles that were

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 think?” Pointing at the drawing on the paper, she continued, “I’m thinking of a layout and design for the shop that can

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

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

and gave her a

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

next to her for him

to running a business, she

had to admit that she did not have much

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

She trusted his judgments.

her. “You want to open a shop