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

room, and it was located

the moment he entered

empty previously with only a few idle items

rooms in the house, but Mrs. Constance deliberately tidied this room again

she had gone out of her way

look at the servant. “Please

put some things in the other rooms. It’s a

almost laughed out

Constance was not a

a good husband and given birth to such a good son, she

and Mr. Constance had

wife, but compared to the second, third,

position in the company, no one dared

Constance would not have the ability to dominate

not even try to hide her intentions while she tried to

and John to support her, Mrs. Constance would have died under the other three wives’ hands sooner or

word and leaned against the wall as she crossed her arms, waiting for John to make

little helpless. “This

in the business world for so long, so how could he not understand such flagrantly

servant and asked, “Are there no

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 out

was prepared for Isabelle

Sophia got divorced, she had ordered someone to clean

said that if she wanted to invite Isabelle over to visit, she would need to prepare a room for her to stay in—in case