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 matter how much she thought

to open the door to let the

John came upstairs and

outside. She had changed into a loose-fitting mini dress that

the dress that he brought back just the day

it was hung up in

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

clothes, but there were only

that

ones out of all the home clothes

very relaxed; she was looking out the window while swaying

some reason, one glance at her legs made him

to his own room and changed out of his

came out again, she

something on a piece

restless as they continued to kick in

Sophia heard John coming out of

“Hey, John. I want to ask you

She beckoned him.

quite harmless. He hesitated briefly

bit loose around the neckline, the view from

piece of paper spread

filled with scribbles that were practically

of opening my own dessert shop. What do you think?” Pointing

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

both. I’m looking for something to do now. Otherwise, I just have all this

and gave her a nod.

made her happy. “Do you also think it’s a good

patted on the spot next to her for him to

running a business, she still trusted

to admit that she did not have much experience

Company was huge, so John had more of

She trusted his judgments.

sit down beside her. “You want to open a shop and make dessert. Let’s