The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia had breakfast late, so she wasn’t at all hungry. She continued lying on the yoga mat and went into various meditation positions.

Meanwhile, John sat on the sofa, and his cell phone rang in no time. He’d initially thought that it was the delivery he ordered, but when he picked it up and glanced at it, it turned out to be a call from Mrs. Constance. He stole a peek at Sophia, but she seemed to have dozed off.

After pondering for a moment, he then answered the call. “John, I’m sure you’re on your lunch break now, yes?” Mrs. Constance’s voice was placid.

John murmured his agreement. “Why, has anything happened at home?”

Mrs. Constance paused for a moment before saying, “No, it’s just that Belle is here to visit me.” John remembered that Isabelle had mentioned going over to visit Mrs. Constance on the phone last night, so he murmured an acknowledgement.

Mrs. Constance then continued, “If you’re free this noon, come back and have lunch. I cooked quite a few dishes, and most of them are your favorites.”

Without even looking at the time, John replied, “Never mind, it’s too troublesome.”

Mrs. Constance sighed. “What’s so troublesome? You can just go back to the office later. No one will say anything.”

Still, John declined. Before he could speak further, he then heard Isabelle’s voice from the other end. She seemed to be helping Mrs. Constance, for she smilingly asked, “Mrs. Constance, which plate should I use for this dish?”

a response to her before saying to John, “Okay, fine. If you’re not coming back at noon, come back at night.” Sighing, John acquiesced. Then, he

position, appearing

longer, the delivery came. John went out and took the food in, his hands laden with bags since he ordered a

it smells too good! It’s far

at Sophia who was lying down

In the next instance, she sat up. “You’re so inconsiderate. You woke me up by speaking so loudly on the phone.” As she said that, she walked over to the dining room. He didn’t just order two servings.

his seat across her. “I counted you in.” Sophia pursed her lips and

other, John could see Sophia’s dining mannerisms. She’s

he ate relatively quickly. Before Sophia had finished eating, he’d already placed his cutlery down and took a tissue to wipe his hands. “I’ve got to

waved a dismissive hand. “Go, go. I’ll clean up here.” Staring at her, John took her in for a few more seconds before he left. Now that

person who was standing at the reception in the lobby upon his arrival—President McCaw from Infinity Group. Ah, he has the temerity to come

despite repeated explanations from the receptionist that he couldn’t go up to the offices since he hadn’t made an appointment in addition to the fact that John wasn’t in the office. Midway through his entreaties, he glanced

glance, John walked over to

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