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.

unable to figure it out no matter how

it at that, she went to open the door to

upstairs and

was still sprawled over by the window and looking outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress

he brought back just

it was hung up in

bring back a lot of clothes, he still hand-picked each one of them

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

dress was one that she had

one of the better-looking ones out of all the

she was looking out the window while swaying her

some reason, one glance at her

own room and changed out

again, she was already on

it and drawing something on a piece of paper in front

were still restless as they

Sophia heard John

him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want to

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated briefly before

lying on the bed. Because her dress was a bit loose around the neckline, the

guided his gaze to the piece of paper spread out on

scribbles

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,

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 you want

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

think it’s a good idea? Here; give me some

spot next to

a

did not have much

John had more of an eye for trends in the

She trusted his judgments.

look at the drawings on the paper and proceeded to sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s leave this drawing as it is for now. Have you looked at a location