The Returning Ex

Sophia only agreed after a long pause. John knew that she really wanted to join in the fun, but she really shouldn’t go. Putting his arms around Sophia’s shoulders, he took her into the living room and told the others that he had something to do, so he would be leaving first.

William, Matilda, and Old Mrs. Constance all knew what he was going to do, so they didn’t probe any further and only told him to come back as soon as possible. John patted Sophia’s head before turning around and leaving.

Sophia pouted, still looking unhappy. Seeing her unsatisfied look, Matilda beckoned to her. “Come and sit down.”

Going over and sitting next to Matilda, Sophia grumbled to her in a low voice along the lines of John refusing to bring her out with him. Matilda stroked her back. “If you go over, he’ll have to look after you. You’re now pregnant, so it’s only right that you go out less.”

Sophia pulled a long face and stopped talking.

Lady Jennifer looked at them both before laughing. “Matilda, your relationship with Sophia has improved by a lot. I’m really envious. It would be great if I can have such a good relationship with Dylan’s wife in the future too.”

Chuckling, Dylan said nothing. Following that, Matilda looked at Lady Jennifer. “Sure, I believe you will. You’re good-natured, so it will be easy for you to get along with the younger generation.”

of emotion, Lady Jennifer looked at Sophia. Sophia was feeling grumpy, so she only glanced at Lady Jennifer for a brief second before withdrawing her gaze. She didn’t care to wonder about what the

she was in a bad mood, she went upstairs shortly after. But she couldn’t sleep, so she went to brush her teeth and then sat on the bed, checking

Therefore, she decided to click into it, but after some

was going downhill. After all, he had markedly mentioned his

misery, the number of his fans continued to rise. Some of the fans liked this side of Ian. His persona of a melancholic and

reading these comments, Sophia didn’t

care whether others like this side of Ian. I definitely don’t like him like

Ian should be

she lay on the bed and put her hands on her belly. Her mind was rather blank as she stared at the ceiling. After a

was none other