The Returning Ex

John hung up, and Sophia’s phone rang. At the same time, Matilda was sitting beside her, and she stared down to look at the phone on the table to see who the caller was. “Fabian?” She was surprised. “You’re still keeping in touch with him?”

Then, she smacked herself on the head. “Oh yeah! The Blackwells’ matriarch likes you, doesn’t she?” Matilda frowned at Sophia. “If memory serves me right, the Third Blackwell Family has adopted you, so Fabian’s your brother, isn’t he?”

Sophia sipped some water and picked her phone up. “You can say that.”

Matilda clicked her tongue and looked at Sophia judgmentally. “Well, aren’t you lucky? The Blackwells have no taste, I see.”

Sophia sneered. “Well, I think their taste is exquisite. Why don’t you learn from them? It might help you, you know.” She smacked her lips. “Everyone except you likes me. I think that says more about you than them.” After saying that, she turned to Robin. “Isn’t that right?”

Robin pretended not to hear them.

“I bet you’re gloating because that young man

and you know it. Your son is only one of

side, paused. “Don’t drag me

her over a long time ago, brat. I wouldn’t have to

“See

share a good relationship. At

them. Well, at least it’s better than

text. ‘What’s

then told him that John knew about her pregnancy now, and she sent him

he replied instantly. ‘I’m just around the corner,

close to her would be here. The thought of Ian upset Sophia a little