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.”

up now. I’m sure he knows what to do and what

give birth to a child, and he can do whatever he wants

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

looking at the little baby

downstairs for a while, Sophia got up and went

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

too unnecessary. The child wasn’t sleeping with

confinement room. The furniture and decoration in the room were minimalistic, and there was not

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

a bit, Sophia gave up and put her arms

desperately, and it was John who took the initiative

Sophia’s neck, his breathing somewhat unstable. “I have

stared at the ceiling. “After that, it’s up to you

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