The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Isabelle understood the hidden meaning behind John’s words. Since she wasn’t the love of his life, he would never be passionate toward her. Even if they got married, their lives would be as tasteless as water. Even so, she would want to try if she could make him fall head over heels for her.

After a pause, she nodded slowly. “Alright. I understand what you mean, and I know what to do.”

They decided to stay at the cashier counter. A moment later, Sophia and Matilda came out of the room, chatting and smiling at each other as if they didn’t mind what John and Isabelle were talking about.

Turning to John, Sophia asked, “Are you done talking? Can we go now?”

Isabelle faced away from Sophia and wiped her tears with her hand.

With a milder expression, John pulled Sophia toward him. “Yes, we can go now.”

Without giving Isabelle a glance, Sophia and John walked down the stairs and reached for their car. Walking up to Isabelle, Matilda gave it a thought and clapped her shoulder before leaving the place.

Upon wiping off the tears from the corners of her eyes, Isabelle gazed at John’s car. As the car started moving, through the window, she could see Sophia saying something to John. While John’s expression remained calm, Sophia guffawed.

does he love this kind of woman? I don’t get it. Up until now, Isabelle still didn’t think she was inferior to Sophia. Although she could understand John’s choice,

ask where she was. Without telling him her location, she

answer he wanted, he questioned again, “I’m asking where you are. Didn’t you say you are going

at the Japanese restaurant?

Bailey heaved a sigh. “No, I was

but her voice remained calm as she questioned, “Oh, why are you curious about where

he fell silent while Isabelle waited patiently. A while later, he

replied, “Okay.” When the

couldn’t take it anymore, she asked, “Do you

I don’t think it’s anything lethal. Perhaps it’s just some laxative. She wouldn’t have

me, she would have been the prime suspect,

trying to pull a prank.” Isabelle seems to have gotten over our relationship,

Matilda said, “That’s good.”

Constance Residence and stopped the car, they saw William speaking on the

said, “Go talk to him. Maybe he’s waiting for you.” Upon finishing her words, she spread her arms and stretched her back. “I

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