The Returning Ex

After room service had delivered the beer, Zack opened the lid of the seafood meal and properly arranged it on the table.

Then, Sophia edged in. “Let’s dig in.”

Her proactiveness caught John’s attention. At this point, she even brought a chair over and sat in it.

First of all, she reached for a crab claw. “The crab claws from this restaurant are fat and juicy.”

After finishing her sentence, she took a bite of it.

John gave her another glance.

For reasons unbeknownst to him, the sight of this reminded him of how Sophia used to eat at the Constance Residence.

He recalled that at that time, Sophia would eat properly—small bites and a soft voice. Her demeanor was truly lady-like.

Zack could no longer take it. “Could you please wash your hands first?”

Sophia scowled at him. “I’m not eating the shells anyway, so why should I wash my hands? Look at my hands—they’re only touching the shells.”

As she explained, she showed Zack where her hands were touching, but her hands were so greasy that it made it hard for Zack to stare at them.

At this point, John smiled. “It would’ve been great if you were also like this when you were at my place.”

Sophia’s eyes widened. “If that was the case, I would’ve been kicked out of the Constance Residence after just two days.”

the rules, and the thought of her face

would’ve

Sophia asked while nibbling. “Look at how much I received after divorcing you. If I were

lips were full

passed a napkin to her. She took it

a box and gave it to John, who had just opened a bottle of beer and poured some into a

looked at another glass. “Could you pour

eyes widened. “What

don’t usually enjoy eating this much. Can

pulled a long face and

she casually wiped them before grabbing the glass and giving

hers. “If you were

did

before, there was not a chance she would have been married to him

Sophia would definitely get into fights with her on a daily

utmost attention to manners

what point John was trying to make, Sophia could

a rare opportunity for the three of them

hands and gave

was never a good drinker, so after just a few glasses of beer,

hand. “I think I’m done. I can’t even see

guys go ahead. I need to lie