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,

wiping off the tears from the corners of her eyes, Isabelle gazed at John’s car. As the car started moving, through the window, she could see Sophia saying something to John.

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

bit, her phone started ringing. Her father called her to ask where she was. Without telling him her location, she replied that the dinner was over, and she was

the answer he wanted, he questioned again, “I’m asking where you are. Didn’t you say you are going

at the Japanese restaurant? Aren’t you supposed

Bailey heaved a sigh. “No, I was just

voice remained calm as she questioned, “Oh, why are you curious

words, he fell silent while Isabelle waited patiently. A while later, he let out a

“Okay.” When the call ended,

couldn’t take it anymore, she asked, “Do you think Isabelle