The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John had automatically answered for Sophia.

The latter was stunned. Her only thought was that the lock screen password of her phone needed to be changed immediately.

Ugh, it’s my fault for being too lazy and forgetting to change it.

Isabelle and Dylan were surprised. However, in contrast to Dylan’s relaxed expression, Isabelle looked rather displeased.

Perhaps others might not realise anything, but she was extremely perceptive and knew that John did this to proclaim to everyone that Sophia was his.

Nevertheless, she was also aware that John and Sophia didn’t get along well in private.

After all, Mrs. Constance had told her everything.

The two of them were getting a divorce. All that was left were their signatures on the dotted lines on the forms.

Isabelle was a bit confused now. Mrs. Constance had said that John didn’t like Sophia at all. The reason he didn’t get a divorce before was that Sophia had pursued him all the way when he was on a business trip.

As a soft-hearted man, John couldn’t bear to hurt Sophia who had spent so much effort.

Coupled with Old Mr. Constance’s request before his death, John thus slightly changed his mind about the divorce.

These were what Mrs. Constance told her, and the former had sounded so confident about it. It didn’t sound made-up at all.

what did John’s action

appeared as if he did care about Sophia after

message, he

as usual, “John, John! I forgot that you also have the day off today. Come over here, both of you! Four is the perfect number for me to pull

rolled her eyes

today. If you have time later, we can meet

be all clean and

Then, he hung up

phone was

couldn’t question him right now

needed to play along in front of

still gentle as he commented, “You and Young Master Jefferson do

device and put it in her bag. “Ah, I got to know him

nodded slowly. “I

he looked

Constance brought a maid over, who was holding

the former walked over and

Sophia

coming over. “You guys have been

noticed that there were only three glasses of juice on the

only looked

the maid to put down the tray. “I’m sure you’re all thirsty by now. I’ve brought over some freshly squeezed pomegranate juice from the

none of those three glasses was

just

among four people, so she didn’t dare to serve

last time how the sulkySophia had kicked

again, that woman might do something bad

drink it but

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