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.

of red

coincidentally walked out of his room. Surprised to see her, he asked, “Belle, aren’t you asleep

wine she carried with her. With a

know what else to say

Isabelle as she bowed her head and walked toward her

bringing a glass with her, Isabelle took a few mouthfuls directly from the

she had the chance, but how did it slip

to what others had to say, shouldn’t be this passive, and should

that there was no relationship basis between them, so she really had to seek the chance to meet

she thought about it, the more bitter she

up her phone, the screen

influence of alcohol, Isabelle recorded a voice message and said, “John, can’t you

threw her phone aside

because Sophia had turned around and snuggled up to him

find a

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

the bathroom, Sophia was

beside the bed, John gazed at her while putting

sound asleep like this, John got all warm-and-fuzzies because she wasn’t glaring at him and wouldn’t roll her eyes at him; she

to get a hold on himself, John leaned forward to

his face away from hers, Sophia reacted a little slower

face and turned to leave the

his phone to read some news, he

he could hear

she was mumbling, but he could easily tell that she

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