The Returning Ex

Sophia let out a chuckle before remarking, “I was searching for Isabelle a while ago. She’s also a disciplined young lady, but I can’t seem to find her anywhere too, so perhaps…” Despite not finishing her sentence, her smile seemed to indicate that John and Isabelle might’ve snuck away together.

However, the mention of John reminded Sophia of what he did to her last night, as well as of her dream, which made her sulk. “It’s better if they’re not around. I don’t want to see them anyway.”

Meanwhile, Logan was still mumbling to himself in a low voice about the Morgan siblings. Afterall, he was a petty person, so he wouldn’t feel satisfied until he had gotten rid of them. Sophia merely grunted in agreement. After a while, he was still pushing on the swing from behind, but Logan had ceased his chatter altogether.

“Logan? Why are you so quiet?” asked Sophia.

should stop talking about those two, as it only makes me feel worse.” There was some truth

with my closest friends and family rather than throwing a party. This is just

Sophia leaned on one of the slings of the swing while

piling in from the entrance, so the venue was getting livelier with the passage of time. While Sophia used to like such occasions back when she still lived in her village, she no longer liked them after marrying into the Constance Family, as such occasions felt different compared

held by the rich seemed to be more about showing off their wealth and status. Sophia wanted to

a few seconds. Logan was nowhere to be found. Instead, he was being replaced by John, who had one hand in his pocket while holding onto the

on them. Meanwhile, Sophia got off the swing with her sights set on John. “Where’s Logan?” He was here just moments ago. Where’d he