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Sophia understood that John was intentionally blocking her way. Still, she thought that he would go away soon. After
all, he had to go to work. Unexpectedly, after a while, John was on his next cigarette, but he still never gave
Sophia’s car a glance.
Turning around, the chauffeur said, “Miss Gwendolyn, I think Young Master is waiting for you.”
Of course, Sophia knew that as well. After giving it a thought, she opened the door and went over. Upon a closer
look, she realized there were already many cigarette butts beside his car. Without smoking the cigarette, John
simply let it burn on its own.
Standing on the side, Sophia demanded, “John, let me pass.”
John slowly cocked his head. “Why did you come to my house?”
His words upset Sophia. If it weren’t for Old Mrs. Constance, she wouldn’t have been willing to come over. With a
long face, she assured, “Don’t worry. It’s my last time coming here. I won’t come here again.”
John snorted and moved his car to the side. Just when Sophia turned around and wanted to get into her car, John
said, “Come here.”
Ignoring him, Sophia went over to her car and opened the door. Before she could even enter the car, John childishly
drove the car back to the middle of the road. Great. Smiling, Sophia slammed the door and walked toward his car.
“Get into the passenger’s seat,” John demanded.
Sophia retracted her hand, which was already on the door handle of the back seat. Suppressing her fury, she
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtopened the door and slumped into the passenger’s seat. Finally pleased, John stepped on the gas pedal and turned
the steering wheel. The car turned 180 degrees and sped off.
Sophia kept her silence, but she wasn’t afraid.
When they reached the main road, John had no choice but to slow down the car. Stopping by the traffic light, he
cocked his head and examined Sophia, whom he hadn’t met for a few days. Sophia had gotten her hair dyed and
permed, which made her look more charming and mature. This woman lives a fantastic life no matter what
happens.
John smiled. “It seems that you’re happy with Ian.”
With an impassive expression, Sophia turned to him. “That has nothing to do with you.”
John’s lips quirked up. “I’m just concerned about you. Since we were married previously, I can only be relieved
when you’re happy.”
Sophia chuckled. “Then rest assured. I have a wonderful life with Ian.”
John’s lips were pressed into a line. “Right. I guess so.”
When the traffic light turned green, Sophia said, “Let’s go. Send me back quickly; we both can be relieved of each
other then.”
John stepped on the gas pedal and harped on the same topic, asking, “Have you always been fond of Ian? I just
didn’t get it in the past.”
Sophia leaned against the seat. “Stop talking about me. Let’s talk about you and Isabelle. You guys are getting
along well, right? I’ve seen your photos in the news.”
Although John and Isabelle were seen together a few times, the journalists didn’t claim that they were a couple, as
they only met up for work. Moreover, they had their assistants with them during the encounters.
John raised an eyebrow. “I didn’t expect that you’d still read news about me. It seems that you still care about me.”
Sophia looked fixedly at the road. “I don’t follow news about you. It’s just hard not to see you in the news.”
John sneered while Sophia fell into silence, as they couldn’t have a chat peacefully at the moment. Even if John
never spoke to her in such an odd way, she also couldn’t control her urge to mock him obliquely. Hence, they
remained silent until the car reached Sophia’s home.
After stopping the car, John never took a look at her as he clenched the steering wheel and stared into the distance.
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