The Returning Ex

John felt like laughing. Even if Miss Cox wanted to kill herself, that wasn’t his business. McCaw says she’s making a ruckus so she can see me? Trash. John had investigated Infinity Group when he decided to work with them, so he had McCaw’s details.

He didn’t find any problems with him back then, but now the company and McCaw looked unreliable to him. McCaw isn’t clear about the situation even now. He’s even trying to ask for my help over this? Thus, John hung up right away.

Sophia said nothing, for she wouldn’t take part in the business world. The man in monk robes gave her some tea and snacks, and she thanked him before resuming her quiet demeanor.

John couldn’t say anything about his problems with Infinity Group, so he didn’t give a clear answer, since a collaboration is a big thing. The designer didn’t say anything much, aside from something off topic. Sophia could see that John knew these people a long time ago.

John was an aloof man, nor did he talk much, but he was friendlier toward these two. Sophia held her teacup and looked down quietly, looking like she was listening, but actually, she had fallen into a trance.

John looked at Sophia after a while. Since she didn’t make a sound, if nobody paid any attention to her, she would be invisible. Sighing silently, he asked the designer to measure Sophia’s size. They would be leaving after that, for it was getting dark. The man in monk robes and the designer came to send them off, and Sophia smiled at them before going into the car.

she came out of the car. She didn’t stop to wait for John before going toward the

Old Mrs. Constance, while Isabelle was

to see what was happening in the living room as well. Then, he held Sophia’s

was frustrated, and she didn’t want to cooperate, but then, she wanted to trip

We were just saying you two are late today, but lo and behold.

while later, she called her ‘Mom’, which disgusted both her

leaned against him heavily, while he looked at her and smiled. He pays attention to

John told her honestly. At the same time, he looked at his mother, and Mrs. Constance nodded imperceptibly. In

holding hands, Isabelle smiled and said, “I’m also invited to that banquet. We can