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.

bottle of

to the first floor, Elder Mr. Bailey coincidentally walked out of his room. Surprised to see her, he asked, “Belle, aren’t you asleep

red wine she carried with her. With a heavy sigh, he immediately

else to say

she bowed her head and walked toward her

with her, Isabelle took a few mouthfuls directly from

how did it slip away in a blink

shouldn’t be this passive, and should

between them, so she really had to seek the chance to

it, the more bitter she

her phone, the screen showed the WhatsApp

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

threw her phone aside without anticipating

vibrate, but he could care less because Sophia had turned around

avoid putting pressure onto her belly, John waited patiently for her to find a

for work. Gently moving Sophia aside, he got up and had a quick

he got out of the bathroom, Sophia was still asleep, and wasn’t

beside the bed, John gazed at her while putting

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

hold on himself,

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

caressed her face and turned to

stairs, when John took out his phone to

he could hear Isabelle’s slurred

a little tipsy, so she was mumbling,

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