The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Old Mrs. Constance’s movements were slow, so Sophia had to match her pace. The two of them went toward Old Mrs. Constance’s room, after which Sophia suddenly said, “That Madam Bloom appears to really like Mr. Constance.”

“Even you can tell.” Old Mrs. Constance nodded.

Laughing, she explained, “It’s really too obvious.”

Old Mrs. Constance nodded again and said earnestly, “To be honest, there isn’t any fault that I can find in her. However, the matter between her and William has always been a thorn in my heart. That year, she was the one who abandoned William, so I feel uncomfortable every time I think about it.”

Unsure of the incidents in the past, she merely gave a noncommittal grunt. When they went into the room, she did not leave at once.

Sophia helped Old Mrs. Constance get into bed, then she said, “But considering how we treated her today, won’t Mr. Constance be upset if he finds out? Will he think that we’re meddling in his private matter? Besides…”

Sophia hesitated before continuing, “Besides, what if he likes Madam Bloom?”

Laughing, Old Mrs. Constance glanced at Sophia. “Little brat, what do you want to find out from me? Just say it to my face.”

nothing much. I’m just a little curious about Mr.

about it. “Well, he is quite placid, I suppose. However, I’ve always thought that he’s

had gone upstairs first while he followed after a brief hesitation. It was obvious that he had gone and looked for Matilda, but he did not

Constance saw it

that she probably couldn’t adapt well now that she had suddenly moved in here. He kept saying how she might not be able to sleep well and how it was challenging to change her habits when she had become

all of it simply meant that Matilda would be unaccustomed to being

knew what he was trying to say. After all, they were divorced, so he and Matilda certainly could not sleep in the

thought it was obvious too, but as soon as Madam Bloom came, I’m not so

she closed her eyes and said softly, “William… I didn’t expect him to go

Old Mrs. Constance for a while before getting up and slowly retreating from the room. She didn’t go downstairs right away either. Downstairs is currently Matilda’s battlefield. I bet she

her room. She had nothing to do, so she just lay on the bed and checked her phone. Just now, she hadn’t paid any attention to it, and now she realized there was an unread message from Ian. He didn’t say anything outrageous, only that things were about to come to an

didn’t need to be said at all. Considering their deep friendship, she

stared at the phone for a while but chose not to reply. She put it down and leaned against the headboard in a daze. Ian is a good man. Actually, she knew that if she got together with him, her life would be pretty good. After all, Ian was kinder than John, so life with him should be stress-free. It was just that feelings

fell asleep, there was a knock on the door,

she really didn’t know that we’d come back here.

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