The Returning Ex

With a smile, Old Mrs. Constance replied, “It looks like you don’t even want to care about your father’s problem. I guess I must have worried too much.”

John let out a sigh and said, “I can’t even figure out my own problem, let alone taking care of his.”

Old Mrs. Constance leaned back on the seat and said, “Your problem is a lot easier than your dad’s to take care of.”

John chuckled. “Things with me are more complicated than you think.” Sophia is more and more rational, and I doubt that’s a good sign.

After taking his grandma home, John got changed and took lunch at home before he headed to his office. Soon, he received a call from one of his men telling him that Third Young Lady Jefferson had picked up Ian, who had now begun his training. Upon hearing that, John sat back in his seat and smiled. “Alright, understood.”

it so soon. After that, John proceeded to bury himself in work throughout the

looked at the time on his monitor screen, massaging his brow ridge. “You may leave first. I still

up too late. You need to cut yourself some slack.” After Zack left, John took a few more files and continued to compare the figures on them with those on the screen. Not

around before he knitted

and I’d like to hear from you.” Although John understood what she wanted to hear, he knew what he did the night before was a little too mean to Isabelle. Therefore, he put his work aside and crossed his arms, placing

she had already gotten over with what happened the last time. So, I just want to say sorry for upsetting

didn’t.” John smiled and