The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John waited for a while before taking Sophia’s hand, pinching the ring on her finger and moving it a little. The ring was an eyesore no matter how he looked at it.

He carelessly grunted an agreement, and with that, he had finally taken Sophia’s side. Upon hearing that, she flashed a smile that was brighter than before.

John scanned her face. He was very aware of all the emotions hidden behind her smiling expression.

This young lady had stopped putting up with everyone, not caring who she was talking to.

Elder Mr. Bailey grabbed his teacup and took a sip in silence. William was good at reading the atmosphere, which was starting to get awkward. To smooth things out, he engaged Old Mr. Bailey in a discussion about the current market and economic trends.

In recent times, more small enterprises had risen, which led to market saturation. It remained to be seen whether these companies would survive and outlast each other.

Old Mr. Bailey nodded in agreement. “Yes. That’s why our companies have to work together for a win-win situation.”

William nodded at him. “Yes. I hope that our cooperation goes smoothly.”

Isabelle had been silent for the entire time with a teacup in her hands. Instead of staring at John and Sophia, she fixed her eyes on the teapot above the table.

Sophia silently smirked. That is it! Isabelle has finally understood the situation.

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the waiter served the dishes, the men started

glass of fruit juice for her. She ate nothing, but she did not share her juice, downing the liquid all

out. After taking a left turn, she found the washroom

all, not

standing at the basin. Isabelle

However, she did address Isabelle. “Why? Finding it hard to fit into the conversation? You should have stayed a socialite instead of changing your field. It’s not

the mirror. When she heard the remark, she glanced at Sophia’s reflection in the mirror. Sophia had a smile on

in is not

words should not be said easily. You have a younger

was done washing her hands and briefly tidied her hair in front of the mirror. The movement of her hair had exposed something previously hidden

she turned around to look at Sophia. More precisely, she was staring

where the mark had started from. It traveled all the way from

Isabelle turned around slightly to look at the latter with a pout

and looked on as Sophia’s reflection moved away and out of the washroom. A long pause later, she lost control of

their reserved dining room while humming a tune. Elder Mr. Bailey was the first to turn

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