The Returning Ex

Something seemed to have occurred to William, for he then said, “You’ve got to call home. For some things, it may be a mere difference of holding out just that tiniest bit before you score the goal. If you retreat, it’ll then be to no avail, but if you persist, you might just succeed.”

John gaped at him in mild surprise. He initially thought that William was referring to Constance Residence, but from his words now, that didn’t seem to be the case. Lowering the key card, he turned and walked over to William. “I’d like to visit with you for a while.”

Flashing him a smile, William opened the door. The two of them reserved adjacent rooms, so the layout was almost the same; the door opened to a row of similarly designed sofas in the living room. Striding over, John plopped onto the sofa and blurted, “I thought you don’t like Sophia?”

William, on the other hand, slipped off his jacket. “I didn’t quite like her in the past since she always seemed nervous and timid. But on your uncle’s birthday back then, I found her rather pleasant. She might have been bullied too much by your mother those days, but after the divorce, she didn’t have any more qualms, so she let her true self out.”

just too

slowly. “You’re right, but I initially thought that,

of money? Our family isn’t hurting for money. What is our aim when we seek a girl from a decent family background? Her money?” He then continued poignantly, “Marriage is for life. There actually isn’t much need to place constraints on the other person’s background and all if one is already successful. When external factors don’t pose much of a threat to our lives, I think feelings are then the only

would’ve said all that to me. He has probably gained some new insights after breaking free from the chains of marriage. He nodded sedately. “I think

quite a bit now. She said that none of

to mind, so John remarked, “I noticed that Aunt Jennifer is frantic in introducing prospective girlfriends to Dylan. She’s