The Returning EX (John and Sophia)
Chapter 92

Sophia leaned on the door with a sly smile on her face.

She could imagine the complicated expression on John's face right now and it felt comfortable.

Today was a comfortable day for her.

Sophia waited for a while before carrying over the bag of clothes that John had brought over today and poured out all its contents onto her bed.

John had only picked out a few clothes for her, but there were no pajamas in the bag.

Seriously, this man really acts like someone without brains.

He had brought so many clothes over, yet he did not think of what she would wear to sleep at night.

Hence, Sophia sat gloomily on her bed.

However, after a while, she stood up with a grin on her face.

She walked over to open the wardrobe door and looked at the pajamas inside.

They were all new and prepared specially for Isabelle.

Although she was not as tall as Isabelle, at least Sophia was able to fit into her pajamas sizes.

Sophia immediately took a pair out and went into the bathroom.

She lay in the jacuzzi and enjoyed it to the fullest.

Mrs. Constance was so thoughtful in her planning that Sophia had to thank her properly tomorrow.

Sophia had almost fallen asleep inside the jacuzzi before climbing out from it in a daze.

After she had dried her body, Sophia put on the pajamas that were prepared for Isabelle and went to the fitting mirror to have a look.

Oh my goodness. T-This... How can the woman in this mirror be so beautiful?

Sophia smiled to herself before returning to bed.

As this sexy dress was prepared for Isabelle, Sophia could not wear it out.

If this was specially prepared for her, she would have to show it to John no matter what.

Sophia never knew that she had such a good figure.

This explained why John was obsessed with her body. It's only natural.

At the thought of this, Sophia smiled sheepishly before rolling over. She then shut her eyes, calmed herself down, and drifted off to sleep.

That night, she had a good night's sleep. Thanks to this bed, Sophia woke up the next morning feeling refreshed.

She then wore a short-sleeved t-shirt and paired it with a pair of hot pants.

As her hot pants were short, it made her legs look fair and long.

After washing her face, Sophia went out to stretch her arms and legs in the open space downstairs.

From there, she was able to see the parking lot on the other side.

It seemed that the Constance Family each had their own car since they were living in the middle of a hill. If they did not have their own car, it would be inconvenient for them to go out. Sophia stared at the car park for a while before lightly slapping her mouth.

She did not know how to drive a car, but it would be extremely inconvenient if she did not have her own car.

After stretching and moving around for a while, Sophia saw Mrs. Constance descending the stairs.

Usually, Mrs. Constance would get up around this time.

In fact, the Constance Family's schedules were extremely disciplined and well planned out.

The moment Mrs. Constance saw Sophia, she pulled a long face.

Sophia became extremely happy when she saw Mrs. Constance pulling a long face.

She turned around to enter the living room just when Mrs. Constance reached downstairs.

Sophia pretended to stretch and said, "Oh. I had a really good night's sleep yesterday."

Seeing how Mrs. Constance had ignored her, Sophia continued, "That bed feels so comfortable."

Her words made Mrs. Constance gnash her teeth.

Mrs. Constance was never the type of person to tolerate someone else, and right now, Sophia was deliberately provoking her, so how could Mrs. Constance not hear the hidden meaning behind her words? However, she thought for a while and decided to remain quiet.

Again, Sophia opened her mouth and said, "It's just that the fragrance from the jasmine perfume was too heavy and it made me feel a little uncomfortable."

Mrs. Constance turned her head to look at Sophia and warned her, "Sophia, I'm warning you to restrain yourself."

Sophia then laughed out loud. "Everything I said is the truth. Am I not thanking you in person? Look at how thoughtful you were in renovating the bedroom." Since Mrs. Constance was no match against Sophia, she turned around and headed toward the kitchen.

Sophia chuckled before she slowly went upstairs.

Meanwhile, John was still in his bedroom.

Sophia immediately knocked on his door.

John only opened the door after a while and was seen buttoning his shirt as he opened the door.

This image somehow reminded her of that day at President McCaw's banquet.

John was also buttoning up his shirt slowly after he had performed those bestial acts.

Sophia gave a gentle cough and said, "I'd like to learn how to drive a car. You must have some connections, so could you help replace someone to teach me?" John frowned and asked, "Why do you want to learn how to drive?"

Sophia hissed for a moment and explained unwillingly, "This place is in the middle of a hill. If something were to happen to me, should I walk down by foot?"

John then replied, "There are cars in this house. You can ask the servants to fetch you down the hill."

Sophia's mouth twitched as she continued, "Nevermind. Your mom must have secretly done something from behind the scenes to stop me from doing so. I don't want to use your family's car. It's not that I don't have any money right now. I'll learn how to drive on my own, and I'll buy my own car. I'll use my own things and depend on myself."

After she had finished her sentence, she felt that her tone was not firm enough, so Sophia repeated her words. "I'll be using my own things. I'll depend on myself. Understand?"

John could not help but laugh upon hearing her words. "Alright. Alright. I understand. I'll have Zack arrange these for you. I think he knows a driving instructor."

Sophia nodded her head. "Thanks."

With this, she turned around and left.

John stood at the doorway as he watched her descend the stairs valiantly.