The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Sophia had thought she got something great, but it turned out to be a bomb.

Standing up from the sofa, Dylan said. “I know too little, so I won’t talk further with all of you here. Please, carry on. We young ones shall go and chat for a while outside.”

While walking around the couch, he looked at Sophia. “Let’s go for a walk?”

Sophia hurriedly nodded and walked toward the door. When she passed by John, she raised her eyebrows at him. “Let’s go for a walk?”

John hummed in agreement, then glanced at Isabelle who smilingly agreed, “Sure”.

When the four of them came out of the main building, Dylan breathed a sigh of relief. “John is right. It’s terrible to sit there and talk to them about the company. It gave me a bad headache.”

Sophia laughed. “That’s because you’re more capable than them. If I’m the one talking to them, I will give them a headache instead.”

John couldn’t really understand this kind of self-deprecating joke, so he simply watched as Dylan and Sophia laughed together.

That uncomfortable feeling rose up in him again.

As Isabelle walked over to John, she whispered to him, “Miss Gwendolyn and Dylan seem to get along pretty well.”

John sneered and said indifferently, “So what if they get along? He has missed the chance, and there’s no turning back.”

Dylan was just two steps ahead of them. Hearing that, his body stiffened slightly.

that Dylan had heard it, Sophia looked back at John with a frown

went along with what Sophia said. “Perhaps

never afraid

had plenty of my saliva, and you were

and Dylan’s

was a bit

feel that there was anything wrong with it at all. “You’re right. Maybe I had plenty of it usually, so I

turned back and

John put his hands in

no reply

didn’t

innuendos were meant for John and Sophia, but those two looked very calm as if they

two felt a little bit

to

were fruits and a tea kettle on the table where they were sitting just

brought by the maid just

and took a grape, which she stuffed into her

went to sit next to her. Frowning, he chided, “You ate so much just now. How are you able to still

everyone else had eaten only a piece of Young Master Owen’s cake, Sophia alone ate

happy that she couldn’t stop smiling. She had probably thought that

her tone a little unhappy as she refuted, “Why are you mad just because I

and should eat more meals in lesser quantities. I am just caring about

you really caring

her, the two of them were still in the middle of

they hadn’t agreed to reconcile

his sudden concern for her was a bit

that they were

thus coughed and commented, “You two didn’t

he distinctly remembered them being

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