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.”

I’m just a little curious about Mr. Constance’s stance on this. He’s too placid, so I

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

followed after a brief hesitation. It was obvious

Constance saw it

embarrassed to speak so forthrightly, so he started complaining about Matilda, saying that she was such a picky woman that she probably couldn’t adapt well now that she had suddenly moved in here. He kept saying how she might not be

it simply meant that Matilda would be unaccustomed to being arranged

were divorced, so

but as soon as Madam Bloom came, I’m not so sure anymore.” Perhaps Yolanda was so proactive because

then, Old Mrs. Constance was really drowsy, so she closed her eyes and said softly, “William… I didn’t

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 doesn’t want

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

other was such a trivial matter that it didn’t need to be said

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

a while, she became rather drowsy. Just before she fell asleep, there was a knock on the door, followed

didn’t know that we’d come back here. I find

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