The Returning Ex

Sophia understood that John was intentionally blocking her way. Still, she thought that he would go away soon. After all, he had to go to work. Unexpectedly, after a while, John was on his next cigarette, but he still never gave Sophia’s car a glance.

Turning around, the chauffeur said, “Miss Gwendolyn, I think Young Master is waiting for you.”

Of course, Sophia knew that as well. After giving it a thought, she opened the door and went over. Upon a closer look, she realized there were already many cigarette butts beside his car. Without smoking the cigarette, John simply let it burn on its own.

Standing on the side, Sophia demanded, “John, let me pass.”

John slowly cocked his head. “Why did you come to my house?”

His words upset Sophia. If it weren’t for Old Mrs. Constance, she wouldn’t have been willing to come over. With a long face, she assured, “Don’t worry. It’s my last time coming here. I won’t come here again.”

John snorted and moved his car to the side. Just when Sophia turned around and wanted to get into her car, John said, “Come here.”

Before she could even enter the car, John childishly drove the car back to the middle of the road. Great. Smiling, Sophia slammed the door

into the passenger’s

retracted her hand, which was already on the door handle of the back seat. Suppressing her fury, she opened the door and slumped into

kept her silence, but

had no choice but to slow down the car. Stopping by the traffic light, he cocked his head and examined Sophia, whom he hadn’t met for a few days. Sophia had gotten her hair dyed and permed,

“It seems that you’re happy with

impassive expression, Sophia turned to him. “That

just concerned about you. Since we were married previously, I can only be relieved when you’re

assured. I have a wonderful life with

pressed into a

Send me back quickly; we both can be relieved of each other