The Returning Ex

With Sophia in his arms, John kissed her on the forehead. The two snuggled for a while before heading downstairs.

It was time for dinner. The two of them saw Matilda wiping her hands and ready to go upstairs to inform everyone.

Sophia said, “Mom! Hasn’t Grandma come down?” Sophia’s way of addressing Matilda made her jump in shock.

She smacked her lips with an awkward expression and replied, “You should just call me Madam Flintstone. That way, I won’t feel any gap between us. If you call me Mom, my heart will jump, and I will feel as if I have aged.”

Sophia laughed jovially at Matilda’s funny response. “Not only you, I feel weird calling you Mom as well. Great, Madam Flintstone it is.”

Feeling a little amused by how odd the conversation could go between the ladies, John asked, “Do I need to call you by your name as well?”

Matilda glared at him. “What for? Don’t you want to be my son? Or you don’t see me as your mother?”

Faced with his mother’s chain of questions, he quickly shut up and regretted his decision to butt in. I should have listened without interrupting.

going upstairs to notify her.” Upon saying so,

Sophia carefully stretched her limbs. “By the way, did Logan contact you last

all over the place and acts carelessly, at the crucial moment,

Logan is at Miss

his

part of the police and had some support behind her. Getting Lola onto their

room. Soon,

lady looked as if she had just woken

about the Flintstones, which reminded her that Old Mrs. Constance had wanted to pay a visit

Constance announced, “I will head over to the Flintstone Residence in the afternoon. Matilda will stay home. Sophia, do you have anything you crave? I can buy you some

me

head. “I don’t particularly crave anything. I’m fine. There are too many fruits at home, and

her. “We didn’t treat you well in the past. That’s why I wanted to make it up to you