The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

Chapter 737

However, after the argument in the hospital, she thought Isabelle’s love had dragged her down to the pit of

obsession. Even so, she was still a dangerously smart individual. If she wanted to make a move on her, she wouldn’t

do it herself, so Sophia thought she must have had her men working with her, each playing their own part. Then

she looked at John. “So you found out about her lackey?”

“Yes. She brought a guy. He didn’t go for a checkup, and she didn’t either. The guy left the hospital after she did.”

Sophia nodded. “That proves my theory. Isabelle must have wanted that guy to hurt me.” But… She clicked her

tongue. “How dare they do this in broad daylight?”

John frowned. “You might be reading too much into this. I don’t think they’d do this.” Even though he didn’t know

Isabelle that well, he thought she wouldn’t do that, for Isabelle was a mild-tempered woman, at least to him.

Sophia looked at him. “You don’t know a lot of things, but you don’t have to know about this. It’s better this way.”

Once her mask was done, she went to wash her face and went through her routine’s next section.

John stood on the veranda and called Zack to keep an eye on the guy Isabelle brought to the hospital with her.

Sophia sighed. All these annoying things keep coming. She lay down on her bed after her routine, and John went out

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for a smoke. Sophia left a night light on in the room for him, and John leaned against the yard’s stone table as he

looked up gently at the room upstairs.

In a place hidden from his sight, someone was looking at John, the person’s gaze complex. Isabelle wondered why

she came. She knew John was already living together with Sophia, but still she wanted to see it. Even so, she didn’t

know what she wanted to see.

She could see John from the back. His arms were crossed, and he was looking at the second floor’s room. Even

though she couldn’t see his face, Isabelle could imagine his expression; he had always been gentle toward Sophia.

Some time later, she took her phone out and called him, then she saw him looking at his phone for a moment and

putting it on the table, obviously refusing to pick it up.

Isabelle gritted her teeth, and she knew she had crossed him today. She knew John didn’t believe a word of her

explanation. At this point, all he cared about was Sophia, and all he listened to was her. If Sophia said she was evil,

no amount of explanation would change his view of her.

Thus, she turned her phone off and waited for a while before leaving for her car that was stopped a distance away.

When she got into her car, instead of leaving immediately, she just sat there and stared outside.

Murphy’s Law, huh? She used to be terrified that the chance to date John, which she had worked hard for, would be

for nothing, and her fear had come true. It was the worst development that could happen. A while later, she

clapped her face and took a deep breath. I still have a chance as long as they aren’t married. Calm down. There’s

nothing to be afraid of.

When someone approached her in her sleep, Sophia’s first reflex was to hug the person, but when she woke up a