The Returning Ex

Learning how Sophia was sick of healthy soups, the postnatal caregiver said in a soft voice, “Then I’ll try to make a lighter version of the soup for you in the future.”

Although there were professionals in the Constance Residence’s kitchen, she was the best candidate to prepare Sophia’s postnatal food.

Sophia nodded. “Okay, sorry for the trouble.”

After a while, Jennifer came to visit. Her attitude was much better than before, and she rushed over to the crib. “I heard that Sophia had been discharged from the hospital, so I’m here to see the baby.”

The baby was being held by Matilda. He was staring wide-eyed at something random.

When Jennifer saw him, her expression immediately softened. “Oh, what are you looking at, baby? You look so serious.”

Matilda asked, “How is Dylan?”

Jennifer’s eyes were still on the baby. She just sighed and replied, “I don’t care anymore. He can do whatever he wants. It’s his life, after all. If we micromanage too much, he’ll be upset at us again.”

grown up now. I’m sure he knows what to do and what not to

having a grandchild earlier. He only needs to give birth to a child, and

can’t force this kind of thing. It’s someone else’s

continued looking at the

got up

peace and quiet. If she and John slept separately, she would not be disturbed when John woke

sleeping with them, so there

into the confinement room. The furniture and decoration in

bed. John couldn’t help but lie down and hold her in his arms. After a brief pause, he then kissed her. Sophia pushed him a little but failed to push him off. Turning over, John pressed her down and kissed her

bit, Sophia gave up and put her arms around

desperately, and it was John who took the

buried his head in Sophia’s neck, his breathing somewhat unstable. “I have to

it’s up to you how

and refuse to go along with me, I can’t do anything to