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.

was unable to figure it out no matter how much she thought about

open the door to

long after, John came upstairs and walked past

sprawled over by the window and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress that fell right below her hips and exposed her fair

he brought back just the

it was hung up in

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

but there were only

dress was one that she

was one of the better-looking ones

was very relaxed; she was looking out

glance at her legs made him feel

quickly returned to his own room and changed out of his

again, she

and drawing something on a piece of paper in

of hers were still restless as they

Sophia heard John

“Hey, John. I want

She beckoned him.

harmless. He hesitated

Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the view from the front made

his gaze to the piece of paper

with scribbles that were

inspired 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

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

nodded. “I can do both. I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise,

her a

“Do you also think it’s

the spot next to her for him to sit

a business, she still

did not have much

John had more

She trusted his judgments.

paper and proceeded to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and