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.

heard it, Sophia looked back at John with a frown and said in disgust, “What are you

went along with what Sophia said. “Perhaps I was infected by you after drinking your soup with your spoon

never afraid of this kind

plenty of my saliva, and you were fine before. Yet today you’ve gone

and Dylan’s

was a bit inappropriate

with it at all. “You’re right. Maybe I had plenty of it usually, so I was fighting evil with

back and

his mouth upward, John put his hands in his pockets and

no reply from

too didn’t

clear that the sexual innuendos were meant for John and Sophia, but those two looked very calm as if they hadn’t said

felt

went to the

on the table

brought by

grape, which

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

else had eaten only a piece of Young Master Owen’s

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

she refuted, “Why are you mad

bad digestion and should eat more meals in lesser quantities. I

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

them were still in the middle of

they hadn’t agreed to reconcile with each

for her was a bit

thought that they

“You two didn’t interact with

remembered them being very

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