The Returning Ex

Zack came out after John rang the doorbell, and he looked like he had just gotten ready.

Then, Zack looked at Sophia, who was standing behind John. “Sophia Gwendolyn, are you feeling better?”

Sophia grunted after staring at Zack for a good two seconds.

She was indeed a lot slower than usual.

Zack sighed. “You’ve suffered so much throughout this trip.”

At this point, John recalled what he did to Sophia yesterday, and he felt that he was to be blamed for what happened to her.

But in his defense, Sophia was under the influence of alcohol when she went into the bathroom and stood below the showerhead, so he should not be blamed for causing her to take the cold shower.

He should only be blamed for what happened after that, and he reckoned that under those circumstances, the average person would not be able to prevent that from happening.

After the three had entered the elevator, Sophia stood furthest away from the door and was silent the whole time.

Her head was leaning on one side, and the marks on her neck were clearly visible.

John saw them but dared not look at them again; he thought he might have lost control yesterday.

Zack was not as attentive. He glanced at Sophia then looked at John before commenting in a deep voice, “Sophia, you look a little upset.”

John glanced at Sophia from the corner of his eyes.

not feeling upset. It was just that

jumped in, “Perhaps she just needs

the restaurant, Sophia was still silent the entire time, even while they were

the last time when they were here, Sophia was really aggressive

the orders, Zack turned to Sophia.

Sophia blinked. “Anything.”

subtly let out a frown when he

what she was like before the divorce—quiet, obedient,

that confused and irritated him, but Zack was totally nonchalant. After ordering for John and Sophia, he passed the menu back to the server before turning to Sophia. “We won’t visit

felt that her first reaction was somewhat perfunctory, she

happened in the past. It was like something that he could not break through, and those memories were what

still not talking, and John was just being habitually quiet. They

sighed. “Miss Gwendolyn, now that you

effort you put into chit-chatting

do put in a

not respond to

meal, John took out the antipyretic for Sophia. “Take

was extremely obedient and received it from him. She

eyes widened and

water next to his hand to her. “You should take some

entire glass of water without even giving John

was unusually obedient, and this worried