The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John stopped talking again.

Sophia knew that he did not like noise, so she just sat quietly at the side.

She did not look at her phone either and just sat there aimlessly.

He started to get busy and was all over the place.

One moment he had his subordinate organize all the documents again, and the next moment he was out giving orders.

It was just like in the past where he completely neglected her.

Not long after she sat down on the sofa, she started to yawn.

There was a lounge room inside of John‘s office where he would occasionally take naps at noon.

But the lounge room was closed, so she had no idea what was behind that door.

Initially, she wanted to lie on the sofa and sleep for a bit, but she felt like it might cross the line.

She knew that her sleeping habits were not too flattering.

While he was over there working tirelessly, it was not too appropriate for her to be sprawled out here asleep.

Hence, she just fidgeted on the sofa for a while.

In the end, she leaned against the corner of the sofa while hugging a blanket and fell asleep.

John was busy for a while before he was finally able to hand over his work.

he looked up, he saw her

sleeping position

ball in

start with, being

stood up and went to

did not notice anything and continued

later, he let out a sigh and bent over to gently lift her

opened but she was

her arm over his neck and buried herself in

her to the lounge room where he placed her

her back toward him and hugged the blanket

slightly, but it

forward to help

back upright, she

It was unclear whether she was awake or

said, “John, why did

at her back for

not know how he came to meet her

had not shown up in his life, his life would have been so different

so they would have gotten

conflicted after thinking

situation today, he felt a faint sense of

not pinpoint the cause of

turned around and left the

door behind him then went back

that afternoon, but for some reason,

his chair, he seemed to have

few

a text

very few

guard when he took a look

It was from Isabelle.

Mr. Bailey had gone to the company yesterday

apologies and mentioned that

really forthright, he did not

replied with, ‘No

messages

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