The Returning Ex

After Sophia had tossed and turned for a short while, she could finally fall asleep.

This time, she didn’t have a good sleep, as she had dreamed about the past.

Back then, her grandpa went to the hospital for a checkup, and coincidentally, he was reunited with Old Mr. Constance. With that, Old Mr. Constance had invited them over to the Constance Residence.

Although Sophia knew the Constance Family was really wealthy, she was still startled when she stepped into the residence.

Even the clothes which the maids were wearing seemed to be a notch better than hers.

That day was the first time she had met John in person.

However, he was only back to retrieve a document and quickly went off, without even noticing her.

In a rather reserved manner, Sophia sat on the couch in the living room, and was nervous to the extent that she didn’t even know where to place her hands.

When John walked in, he knew there were guests, so he politely nodded his head to her and her grandpa before heading straight upstairs.

In less than a minute, he came down and left again.

first time she met someone who was that

her dreams, Sophia felt unsettled because she didn’t want to reminisce about the past, so she intended to wake up from her dream, but failed to

her dream continued to change, she saw Old

Mr. Constance looked like in reality. All she could recall was that he became scrawny down to the

her dreams, everything was

Mr. Constance reached out his

toward him, holding his hands

him to speak, he still delivered every word slowly but clearly—asking whether Sophia would

hear her own reply. “I

valley for a

led to the funeral of Old Mr. Constance, Sophia

Sophia could still hear Matilda swearing at her. Everyone knew that she was married into the family in hopes that an auspicious occasion would somehow bring in new blessings to the family, and so Old Mr. Constance would get better from his illness. Unfortunately, there

family, they said she had taken advantage of

was still panting as she reached out to

the curtains drawn, the sunlight couldn’t enter the

so she walked toward the curtains and looked down at the same spot wherein

the car was no longer there, but still and all,