The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Staring at Ian, Sophia encouraged, “Don’t worry because if anything happens, Logan will come to your rescue by hiring a bunch of ghostwriters to clarify things for you on the internet through multiple fake accounts. In fact, there’s nothing a good ghostwriter can’t solve at this digital age.”

Logan guffawed, “She’s damn right.”

Sophia had a lot of fun during the dinner; her life wasn’t affected too considerably by the viral news on the internet about her divorce with John.

However, things were different for John.

Zack was asked to meet him at Constance Residence and the two of them opened one whole bottle of wine each in the dining hall.

In fact, Zack was not in the mood for drinking but he had no choice but to drink with John seeing how moody he looked, which was an expression Zack had never seen on him before.

However, he had to stop after two glasses of wine. Sitting at the dining table, he only slowly sipped the remaining wine in his wine glass as he observed John, who was downing the wine without uttering a word.

Zack heaved out a sigh. Did John ask him to be there just to watch him drink?

He glanced down at his phone to check for Sophia’s reply but he didn’t get any.

How heartless was that woman to be having such a great time enjoying a steamboat with friends at home?

He wondered why she didn’t feel bad at all for John because he thought that any normal person would under these circumstances.

Old Mrs. Constance headed downstairs

of a dejected John

at the head of the table and looked at him. “John, you shouldn’t be too worried about the

wine, John quickly got emotional as

decided to keep the matter as a secret from the public back then because we were worried that things would get ugly. But now, things are still a mess despite our

have solved what

future so none of

thought in mind, Old Mrs. Constance felt annoyed because it was all Matilda, that hopeless dumbass’s

things wouldn’t have happened if

her parents’ house, which she thought was a good idea because she

Constance was a middle-aged woman, she was still very naive and ignorant, and she still saw herself as

offered no help to William’s career at all and all she knew was to put on airs as his wife. Thinking that everyone was inferior to her, she didn’t have a clue that there was actually nothing about

last glass of wine and put the

at the ceiling and let out a breath that

Mrs. Constance sighed, “John, do

opened at first, slowly closed after he

a tough guy and he had never appeared so deflated before when he was facing an

John ask her,

she chuckled, “I think your Grandpa would be more than willing to give it to her since he fancied her a lot back then. In fact, it’s not too big a deal.” She explained it to him casually as

grandmother and remarked, “Grandma, it seems like you’re starting to have a much more

hard time during the time she was staying here. You guys have no clue how badly your mother treated her back then because you weren’t at home

his interest as soon as his mother

a sigh and commented, “In fact, I think Sophia is a really nice girl but it was just too stressful for

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