The Returning Ex

Had the Constances not called the Flintstones for help, John guessed that Matilda would be even more of a trouble. After taking in some mouthfuls of food, John placed his fork down and leaned into the chair to stare at Sophia and Robin, who were enjoying lunch. Noticing that he stopped eating, Robin looked at him. “You’re not eating?”

He couldn’t help but sigh. “I don’t have the appetite.”

The girls knew the reason behind his lack of appetite. When the internet exploded from the news, the netizens brought up John’s divorce and went over it again. The Constances had a good reputation in the past, but as a result of William and John, their family name was tainted.

Sophia got a little mad when she recalled Matilda’s expression from the video yesterday. Indeed, a woman like her would cause a lot of damage if she were to throw a fit. Taking a few bites, she placed her fork down as well. “Your grandmother must be super angry right now.”

John chuckled at the comment. Of course, she’s indeed furious. Yesterday, when he entered the main building, he found her pounding on her chest, saying that she felt stuffy. Beside her sat William with a sullen expression.

He always preferred to muddle through the trouble, appeasing both the Constance Family and his wife. He had never clearly expressed his irritation at Matilda like how he did

later, John stared at Robin. “I’ve

the police as well, and they suspected that they’d got the wrong guy. However, I could not ascertain if the man specifically targeted one of you. It’s possible that you were targeted because of someone you didn’t even know. Do

days had passed since the incident, and Robin could not recall

bother to register

same reply, John sighed. “It’s alright. We’ll take this slow. From what we observe now, both of you don’t seem to have any security

don’t have any enemies; the same goes for Sophia. Perhaps, someone

that, but he still looked tense. When Robin was done with lunch, he stretched and said, “You guys should get back to work. I’ll