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

open the door to let the odor out of

upstairs and walked past

was still sprawled over by the window and looking outside. She had changed into

dress that he brought back just the

was

clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them

had a lot of clothes, but there were only a

dress was one that she

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

looking

one glance at her legs

room and changed out of his

again, she was

on a piece of paper in front

legs of hers were still restless as they

heard John coming

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

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated briefly

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

his gaze to the piece

with scribbles that were

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

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

I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise, I just

gave her a

it’s a good idea? Here; give

patted on the spot next to her for him

running a

had to admit that she did not have much experience in

was huge, so John had more

She trusted his judgments.

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