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

to open the door

long after, John came upstairs and walked past

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

was the dress that he brought back

the time, it was hung up

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

but there were only a few that she usually

dress was one that she had worn more

one of the better-looking ones out of all the home clothes

was looking out the window

glance at her legs

room and changed out of

she was already

was lying on it and drawing something on a piece of

restless as they continued to kick

time, Sophia heard John

at him and smiled. “Hey, John. I want

She beckoned him.

seemed quite harmless. He hesitated briefly

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

the piece of paper spread

scribbles that were practically

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

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 to learn how to

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

gave her a nod.

happy. “Do you also think it’s a good

to her for

to running a business,

that she did not

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

She trusted his judgments.

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