The Returning Ex

Sophia did not finish everything, but she did explain that she was still full from the meal she had earlier.

The girl did not mind. It looked like she had really given up on that shop.

After Sophia tidied up, she exited the shop and stood outside to look at it for a bit.

The entrance of that shop did look less attractive compared to its surroundings.

It was long overdue for a renovation.

But when she went in earlier and saw how carefree the shopkeeper was by herself, she suddenly started to envy her.

The girl had a place of her own to do what she loved.

When there were no customers, she could enjoy time to herself and not get interrupted by someone else.

Sophia also wanted a life like that.

She stared at the shop a little longer then turned to leave and returned to her house.

Her place was big enough and was in a prime location. It was a lot more comfortable to live there than at the Constance Residence.

She went through all the rooms once.

Perhaps she had been too uncomfortable at the Constance Residence that she suddenly liked the place now.

She figured she could redecorate it.

After taking a look downstairs, she came to a decision and went to the department store nearby.

Since she was rich now, she bought everything she wanted without a second thought.

department store had

shopping and did not find it

added into her living room—a rocking chair and an additional

huge yoga mat in the empty space of her

when she would use it, she

an assortment of small decorative items, like a vase for the coffee table and a wind

though she was tired, the house started to have a different look

was her

vegetables which she put in the

left the Constance Residence

was enough to put her

done, it

took a cab and went

but he was not in there. It looks like he went for a meeting. Thus, she sat on the sofa and waited

after, the door to his office

her surprise, it was a woman who

paused the moment she came

at her without saying a

quickly smiled. “Mrs. Constance, I came to drop off a document for

had a smirk on her

document on his table and

Sophia’s

the woman, but her voice was

night she and John got a divorce, John stayed over at

called him the next day, a woman’s voice

It must be her.

still lying on the sofa