The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Not knowing what she had sent, John decided to ignore it and placed his phone back on top of the bedside table.

At that, John wondered why did she even bother to send a message this late?

Hugging Sophia in his arms, he fell asleep again.

Meanwhile, Isabelle held onto her phone tightly, but still, she had yet to receive a reply from John.

Gazing at the time, Isabelle figured it wasn’t that late. Besides, judging from John’s current position, he got caught up with work so often, he rarely got the chance to go to bed early.

Looking down at her phone, Isabelle was contemplating whether to resend another message, just in case.

She hadn’t been in contact with John for the longest time ever. Initially, she thought of giving him the brushoff for a short period of time because she was too clingy toward him.

However, after giving the cold treatment, it indirectly gave John and Sophia a chance to be close with one another.

As of now, even Matilda and Sophia got along really well together to an extent, Isabelle felt she had missed out so much.

Thus, she felt really worried these few days and intended to do something, but didn’t know where to start.

After waiting for a little while longer, Isabelle put down her phone and turned to walk out of her room.

she took out a bottle of

stairs up to the first floor, Elder Mr. Bailey coincidentally walked out of his room. Surprised to

carried with her. With a heavy sigh, he immediately got the

else to say

greeted Isabelle as she bowed her head and

her, Isabelle took a few mouthfuls directly from

she had the chance, but how

this passive,

them, so she really had to seek the chance to meet with him often to cultivate their relationship. Otherwise, how would

more she thought about it,

screen showed the WhatsApp

Isabelle recorded a voice message

sending the voice message, she threw her

care less because Sophia had turned around and

waited patiently for her to find a comfortable spot. Holding her back into his arms, they enjoyed

morning, John had to wake up and get ready for work. Gently moving Sophia aside, he

Sophia was still asleep, and wasn’t disturbed

at her while

got all warm-and-fuzzies because she wasn’t glaring at him and wouldn’t roll her eyes at him; she looked

get a hold on himself, John leaned forward to kiss

little slower than usual. “You’re so annoying!” she grumbled

John caressed her face

down the stairs, when John took out his phone to read

on the voice message, he could hear Isabelle’s

was mumbling, but he could easily tell that

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