The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

However, as John held the fork and knife in hand, he didn’t start eating even after a long time had passed. Old Mrs. Constance wasn’t used to the food, so she had the kitchen prepare some porridge. Meanwhile, William had steak and salad as well since such food with a fixed quantity made for both a simple and nutritious meal.

At times, their interests and preferences coincided since they were both people who disliked going to any trouble. After looking at the food for a long while, John put down his fork and knife.

Beside him, Old Mrs. Constance was startled. Looking at him, she said, “What’s wrong, John? Do you not have an appetite? Even if you’ve got no appetite now, you’ve still got to eat some.”

John chuckled. “No, I just want to go upstairs and take a shower. I’m really rather tired today, so just have the kitchen cook some noodles for me and bring it up later.”

Old Mrs. Constance scrutinized him for a long while before she finally nodded. “Alright. Go on up. I’ll have the kitchen prepare some noodles right away.”

Getting to his feet, John inclined his head at William before turning and leaving the dining room.

After he’d left, Old Mrs. Constance sighed. “I’m warning you to just ignore Matilda if she calls and asks you to pick her up. Don’t bother with her. I’m truly growing increasingly irate the more I turn this matter over in my mind.”

William nodded. “Got it. Actually, I saw her today, and she didn’t mention coming back.”

her?” Old Mrs. Constance shot him a glare. “You went

how the entire event unfolded, so he merely described how pathetic Matilda looked when he saw her. All at once, Old Mrs. Constance cackled. “She’s been beaten again, huh? Serves her right! I wonder

she was elated upon hearing

back at all, snorting instead. “I’m getting up in years, so such is my temperament. To tell you the truth, if I were ten years younger, I’d raise my hand against such a daughter-in-law if you

this wife for me back then,” William countered

a moment, Old Mrs. Constance was at a loss for words. After a long while, she lamented, “The Matilda in the past wasn’t such a shrew. While she was a bit wilful, she was educated and gracious. I have no idea why she’s

said nothing, and the two of them were silent for a while before

shower. Sitting at the edge of the bed, he took out both the divorce certificate and divorce agreement. Sophia’s

That was the first time I

day we got divorced, wearing a faint smile throughout the entire process of procuring a divorce certificate. He’d seen her divorce certificate, and her smile was slightly mischievous in

the door, holding a bowl of noodles. John opened the door, upon which the servant carried the bowl in and placed it

of noodles. It’s truly no match for Sophia’s cooking. The noodles she cooked for me included beef, egg, and

the fork, John took a few bites, but he then lost his appetite again. Thus, he gave up eating and took out his cell phone instead. Sophia didn’t accept his friend request on Facebook, but he could still view her

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