The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Walking up to Sophia, Dylan replied, “I couldn’t sleep as well. It felt really boring to be on the bed, so I decided to come take a walk.” There was some morning dew on his hair.

Since the rock was large enough to accommodate two people, Sophia asked, “Do you want to take a rest?”

Dylan gave it a look and took a seat beside her.

Gazing at the view beyond the bamboo forest, Sophia commented, “It’s my first time seeing this view in the morning. It feels good.”

Dylan flashed a smile at her. “I’ve seen the view countless times, so I’m rather used to it now.”

After a pause, Sophia said, “John told me that you’re responsible for dealing with the Baileys now. Has it been troublesome for you?”

“Not really.” Dylan smacked his lips. “After I took over the responsibility, the Baileys assigned someone else to deal with me. I wonder why.”

Knowing the reason behind that, Sophia pressed her lips together without uttering a word.

Dylan continued, “Isabelle came to our company some time ago. After a chat, I found her to be a pushover. She didn’t seem to have her own opinions.”

for she had always believed that Isabelle

Dylan went on to say, “Perhaps it’s got something to do with the environment she has grown up in. After all, she’s a woman, and she has a brother,

didn’t understand Isabelle’s family matters, she knew that the latter had a brother. After giving it a thought,

great to have a daughter and a son at the same time, but to the Baileys, maybe a

were only valued more than women in the village, as men were needed to work on

that was the norm in the village, but she

chuckled. “That’s just how I feel. Maybe that’s

yet, Sophia insisted upon staying here. Nodding, Dylan told her

Sophia’s phone started ringing in her pocket. She thought it was John, but after checking the screen, she was surprised to learn that it was Logan instead. It was really unusual for him to call her at

voice. Apparently, he decided to call Sophia

asked,

throwing a tantrum, but

Sophia questioned, “Why is he

“I think he was beaten up. I can see there’s a bruise on his face, but I dared not

harmed. Given his temper, even if someone had the guts

to the place in the morning and started breaking everything for no reason while cursing in an incomprehensible manner. Since he was rarely so incensed,

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