The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Isabelle had actually been to the Constance Residence before. At that time, her marriage with John had just been decided, so naturally she had to visit his family.

However, she had only visited a few times before John left her for Sophia.

Turning his head to glance at Isabelle, John said indifferently, “Yeah, he likes to study these things.”

However, Sophia just swept a glance at them from the corner of her eye without saying a word.

While pouring the tea, Young Master Owen shared his experience, “I actually had a similar set before. It was also an antique teapot which I liked very much, but I accidentally broke it. I felt terrible for a long time. Later, I tried to find a replacement set for a long time, but nothing could quite match up to it. But this set right here looks good to me.”

Upon hearing his story, Sophia obediently answered, “As long as you like it, Uncle Owen.”

At the same time, Isabelle told John, “I don’t know what Uncle Owen likes, so I gave him a lighter as my gift. He smokes, right?”

John nodded in agreement. “He does. A lighter is a good gift too.”

The affirmation made Isabelle retract her neck and smile shyly. “I hope he likes it.”

John then responded mildly, “He’ll like it.”

The entire conversation was heard by Sophia clearly. It was apparent that Old Mrs. Constance heard it too.

Squeezing Sophia’s hand, she looked at her hand.

Then, she smiled and commented, “Did you change the ring?”

it twice and added, “Well, I suppose the previous one does look a little too much. It must

and swept a glance across the ring without a

and curled

the tea for everyone. It was fortunate that there were enough teacups in

Sophia couldn’t really taste

learned in such matters. Drinking tea, for her, was

by happiness, Young Master Owen kept praising how delicious the tea tasted after

what she had done, Sophia almost laughed aloud after

a while, a maid came over from the main building to announce

people went back

called out to John when everyone

stood there and

pretended that she didn’t hear nor see anything while supporting Old Mrs. Constance to walk toward the

beside John, Isabelle looked

deliberate pause, Mrs. Constance began nagging at

trying to put some distance

a displeased expression, Old Mrs. Constance

person, Mrs. Constance refused to look at

supported Old Mrs. Constance and said in a low voice, “Grandma,

of helplessness, Old Mrs. Constance

you are, the

in front, while John, Isabelle and Mrs. Constance

laughter, and Mrs. Constance would also join in. Their laughter was undeniably

this to heart, I’ll probably die of a heart

group of people flocked to the dining hall in the main building, they found that the dining table was not very big, although it

John sat in their own seats, Isabelle didn’t feel quite

hesitation, she ended up sitting

they were all set

of dishes, including

Constance then asked the maid standing aside to serve Sophia a

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