The Returning Ex

Sophia ate swiftly without taking into consideration her table manners.

In contrast, Isabelle, who was sitting across from her, behaved like a young lady from a noble family.

She ate elegantly as if she was at a beauty pageant.

Sophia took some time to look at Isabelle. She wondered if she ate her meals like Isabelle before this.

It was really uncomfortable for Sophia to watch.

Since Sophia ate fast, naturally, she put her chopsticks down much earlier than anyone else.

Then, she proceeded to take the napkin to wipe her mouth and hands.

She even burped before leaning back on her chair. Her entire posture was not very appropriate. “Oh, my room…”

John turned to look at Sophia.

Sophia thought for a while before swallowing back the second-half of her sentence. “Go ahead and eat first. I’ll tell you once you’ve finished your meal.”

After eating a few mouthfuls, John put his chopsticks down.

Seeing this, Isabelle stopped eating too.

Zack, who was by the side, naturally became embarrassed to continue eating.

John’s actions were slow as he wiped his mouth and hands before standing up. “Follow me.”

arranged by

far away from John’s room, and it was located at the end of the corridor with the worst

frowned the moment he entered the

that this room was empty previously with only a few

tidied rooms in the house, but Mrs. Constance

she had gone out

to look at the servant. “Please change to another

at John. “Actually, Mrs. Constance has put some things in the other rooms. It’s a little inconvenient to explain it

almost laughed

Constance was not

to such a

Family was prosperous and Mr. Constance

but compared to the second, third, and fourth

John held a high position in the company, no

have the ability to

try to hide her intentions while

Master William and John to support her, Mrs. Constance would have died under the

and leaned against the wall as she crossed her

a little helpless. “This sort of stuff is

so

the servant and asked, “Are there

servant glanced at Sophia and stuttered. “Yes. There is a room, but Mrs. Constance said that room is for…” The servant felt a little embarrassed to say it

said that the room was prepared for Isabelle and

divorced, she had ordered someone to clean

she would need to prepare a room for her to stay in—in case there were some unexpected