The Returning Ex

John mumbled vaguely, “She’s not as good as you.”

Sophia thought for a while and seemed to understand what was going on. “Are you with Isabelle now?”

After a long pause, John’s voice slowly came over. “She went to the restroom.”

Sophia suddenly stood up from the sofa. “Where are you?”

It was a long time before John gave her an address. From the address, Sophia guessed that it was a small shop. She stood where she was, one hand on her hips, hesitating whether she should or shouldn’t go. It felt a bit inappropriate for her to go since she was no longer his wife, but if she didn’t, and considering John’s drunken state right now, it would be easy for him to make a mistake with Isabelle since the latter had been obsessed about him all this while.

So, Sophia said into the phone, “Stay there and don’t move. I’ll be right there. Remember, do not leave that place.” After speaking, Sophia hung up, changed her shoes and went out. Forget it, I’m not gonna worry so much about things. John is now drunk, so I’ll get him away from that place first. No matter what, if he really wishes to choose Isabelle, he has to be in a sober state to do that.

He did indeed look drunk as he leaned back in

was asleep, John had his eyes closed. Failing to move him, Isabelle gave up after a few unsuccessful attempts. She stood beside John and looked down at him. It was this man who had tortured her so much that she couldn’t eat or sleep. It was him who had made her feel restless and flustered time after

reaction from the man at all. She pursed her lips and then raised a hand

before walking up to them. “Miss Bailey, what

back at once, but when she

all. How much has this jerk drunk? Shouldn’t you be vigilant when you come out to drink with a

Sophia. “Why are you here, Miss

seeing the woman before her. Then, Sophia came over, squeezed Isabelle

man slowly came to his senses. He squinted at Sophia, and then smiled. “You