Female Novel
Chapter 1371
Indeed, Lola is no different from Sophia; both of them are mistresses of the family. Thus, Logan andJohn had no room to resist at all. After a while, Logan brought up Ian, saying that Ian was swampedwith work now. He related how Ian didn’t seem to have any rest when they’d followed him around to afew cities, merely having taken half a day to go out and play tourist with them in the beginning beforethe rest of his time was all filled with work.
John nodded. “His career has just taken off, so he indeed has to seize the opportunity while his fameand resources are there.”
“Ian has an assistant. I’ve seen her a few times, and I think she’s quite good.” As Logan said this, hecouldn’t help stealing a glance at Sophia out of the corner of his eyes.
Sophia chortled. “You’re acting anxious on his behalf.”
I guess I’m indeed anxious on his behalf. I didn’t really think about it when I was single, but now thatI’ve got a family, I just feel as though I’ve abandoned him. It feels like he’s been left out. Beside him,Lola couldn’t resist adding, “He’s just like an old father now. Whenever a girl appears around Ian, hefeels that she’s a possible candidate for him.”
Logan didn’t deny that he indeed harbored such a thought. There hasn’t been any woman around Ianso far, so that assistant is truly a possibility. If I were to list all the women around him in the many yearsI’ve known him, it’d been Sophia alone in the past whom he then fell in love with. Thus, now thatanother woman has appeared, I think he’ll probably fall for her, too. novelbin
At this time, the little guy in the crib at the side who didn’t have any attention showered upon him
started wailing. The postnatal caregiver hurried over and scooped the child up. “This kid wants to join inthe fun at such a young age.” Sure enough, when she’d carried him over to Sophia and the others, hestopped crying after being surrounded by people, his eyes darting around.
Matilda took the child from her. “Kids nowadays are prematurely smart. I don’t think kids back thenmatured so quickly.”
Sophia was still leaning against John. “It’s good that he’s smart since he’ll encounter fewer tribulations.”
John’s head snapped to the side, and he stared at her. “You talk as though you’ve encountered manytribulations.”
“That’s the truth,” Sophia countered. “Let me tell you all, I had a dream last night. I dreamt of the timewhen I first married John. He didn’t even spare me a glance when he came home from work, nor did heeat any of the food I cooked for him. Ah, it just plain ticked me off!”
John’s eyes widened. “I was just wondering why she threw a tantrum upon waking up in the morning. Iasked her what happened, but she refused to say a single word.”
Ignoring him, Sophia continued, “I even dreamed of the time when he asked me for a divorce.”
Logan was a tad nosy, so he quickly asked, “How did the two of you negotiate when you divorced backthen?” I wonder how John and Sophia brokered their divorced the first time.
Actually, I simply blurted it out. John didn’t prepare any script beforehand, or perhaps he didn’t find itnecessary to make any advance preparations. At that time, Old Mr. Constance had just passed awaysome time ago, so the atmosphere at home was rather tense. Matilda was also quite the troublemaker
back then, always picking fault with Sophia. On the other hand, Sophia was timid and dared not say asingle word in protest.
That night, John went home rather early and sat in the garden for a while after dinner before goingupstairs. Sophia had already washed up and was sitting on the bed while looking at the cell phone inher hand. When he pushed open the door and saw her, he didn’t really have any specific thought inmind, but the moment he opened his mouth, he asked for a divorce.
In fact, I still remember what I said back then. He was leaning against the door frame with his armscrossed and stared at Sophia who was on the bed. “I’ve got something to discuss with you.” Then, hedistinctly saw her jolting. Hence, when he later recalled that scene countless times, he felt that Sophiahad known what he wanted to say back then.
Sophia looked up at him. “What is it?”
John’s voice was placid. “Let’s get a divorce.”
“What?” Sophia asked again.