The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia rummaged through her brain to find a conversation topic that could lighten the atmosphere.

Before she was able to do so, however, the sound of footsteps came from the side.

She and John both turned their heads toward it.

A few seconds later, they saw the people who were approaching.

It was Master Owen and Dylan.

The two were heading to the parking lot.

Master Owen was on a call. It seemed like there was a problem with a project at work and he had to go over to deal with it.

Whether it was a social event that William had or a problem at the company, Master Owen handled them all.

The Constance brothers were not on good terms with each other, but they were clear on their responsibilities.

Neither of them saw John and Sophia.

After Dylan got in the driver’s seat and Master Owen got in the passenger seat, the car drove off.

She stared at the parking lot and clicked her tongue. “Your company is so busy. How much do you make in a year?”

He could not answer that as it was different every year.

After mentioning that, she remembered her own business venture.

noon tomorrow? The owner said she was going to stop business after this month. I’m thinking of

the middle of the month, so she had about two

want to do it, you have to think through it

She was going to have to

she planned on asking that lady for the store

thought that their desserts were still up

not have capital. Sophia could potentially make it work if she

other hand, John was not urgently thinking of those things.

them continued to sit there for

on about her ideas and some

was saying to herself. It sounded like things someone would say after

attention to every

attention to the

completely dark did they start heading

Constance had returned to their rooms. Everyone at the Constance Residence strictly abided by their daily

were the men who were

doors simultaneously. She turned to look at

also went into her

pajamas from the night before and was about to go wash up when she heard someone

thinking that it

the whole Constance Residence, that woman was the only one who would come looking for her at her

here to vent the anger she was unable to at the dining table

and

for a bit,

attitude,

the door with her

She never would have thought that it

her the phone. “When we came back

remembered that she put her phone on a stone table

it along for her when they made their

were so she let him carry it the whole

for her phone, she said, “Oh, it’s

afraid to even look

pajamas. These pajamas… How were they any

breath and turned toward

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