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.

looked back at John with a frown and said in disgust, “What are you talking about?

a sense of humor, John went along with what Sophia said. “Perhaps I was infected by you after drinking your soup with your spoon

Sophia was never afraid of this kind

manner, she replied, “But you’ve had plenty of my saliva, and you were

and Dylan’s expressions

topic was a bit inappropriate after

Maybe I had plenty of it usually, so I was fighting

turned back and

his mouth upward, John put his hands in

reply

too didn’t speak

was clear that the sexual innuendos were meant for John and Sophia, but

the other two felt a little bit

to the

a tea kettle on the table

were probably brought by the

took a grape,

chided, “You ate so much just now. How are you

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

happy that she couldn’t stop smiling. She

unhappy as she refuted, “Why are

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

you really caring about me? You’re just trying to scare

them were still

hadn’t agreed

sudden concern for her was a

that they were

didn’t

he distinctly remembered them being very polite

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