The Returning Ex

Sophia grunted in acknowledgment. “Have a seat. I’ll bring them over later.”

When Matilda came in, she glanced at Sophia, but her expression was much more mellow this time, no longer looking as though Sophia owed her money.

Meanwhile, Sophia’s movements were slow and measured, not the slightest bit frantic.

After Matilda and Isabelle had taken their seats, Isabelle’s lips curved into a smile. “Have you ever been here, Mrs. Constance? I think Ms. Gwendolyn’s shop is quite nice with a pleasant décor.”

Matilda murmured in affirmation. “Yes, I’ve been here a few times.” I told her this a long time ago.

Isabelle pretended as though she’d just known about it. “Then, is there anything you like in particular?

couldn’t quite figure out what Isabelle was trying to do. “Everything here is nice.” At this, Isabelle giggled but said nothing

started watching the short videos in her recommendation list. These short videos are actually quite interesting, each creative in its way. She initially had no interest in such a thing, but as she watched one after the other, she grew pretty enthusiastic, so much so that she didn’t hear

deliberate on Sophia’s part, she didn’t

Matilda felt ill at ease as she sat there. Nonetheless, she replied, “No. There isn’t a specific time frame for the business trip this time.

him last night, but I didn’t ask him about his business trip. I just asked about the

Matilda was stunned.

didn’t drink any. “He assured me that it’s merely a gimmick by the media, and it’s all drivel.” Matilda didn’t respond, so she chortled and continued, “He also said he doesn’t care about all

can’t tell whether she’s telling the truth or otherwise. I just feel as though it’s not quite right. After all, I’ve also phoned John some time ago, and he boldly admitted it. Could it be that she’s intentionally saying this because of Sophia’s presence? But what’s the use of doing so? Sophia won’t give a whit even if