The Returning Ex

Isabelle understood the hidden meaning behind John’s words. Since she wasn’t the love of his life, he would never be passionate toward her. Even if they got married, their lives would be as tasteless as water. Even so, she would want to try if she could make him fall head over heels for her.

After a pause, she nodded slowly. “Alright. I understand what you mean, and I know what to do.”

They decided to stay at the cashier counter. A moment later, Sophia and Matilda came out of the room, chatting and smiling at each other as if they didn’t mind what John and Isabelle were talking about.

Turning to John, Sophia asked, “Are you done talking? Can we go now?”

Isabelle faced away from Sophia and wiped her tears with her hand.

With a milder expression, John pulled Sophia toward him. “Yes, we can go now.”

John walked down the stairs and reached for their car. Walking up to Isabelle, Matilda gave it a thought and clapped

eyes, Isabelle gazed at John’s car. As the car started moving, through the window,

does he love this kind of woman? I don’t get it. Up until now, Isabelle still didn’t think she

where she was. Without

asking where you are. Didn’t you

Seeing as her father remained silent, she pursued, “Are you at the Japanese restaurant? Aren’t you supposed to be in the company? Are you having dinner over

Mr. Bailey heaved a sigh. “No, I

she questioned, “Oh, why

he fell silent while Isabelle waited patiently. A while later, he let out a sigh. “Forget

Isabelle replied, “Okay.” When the

in the car, Matilda scowled. Until she couldn’t take it anymore, she asked, “Do you think