The Returning EX (John and Sophia)

Chapter 201

“Yeah, what if I happened to like her?” The topic then ended on that note.

The both of them failed to pick out a gift even after they went through the entire gift section. After giving

the situation some thought, Dylan suggested, “Why don’t we go look around in the shops outside?

They might have better merchandise compared to here.”

Upon checking the time, Sophia noticed it was almost noon. She figured she could excuse herself by

telling him she would be leaving for lunch at home, so she followed him into the two other shops

outside of the mall.

Birthday gifts were hard to pick out, and the level of difficulty seemed to multiply especially when it

came to picking a birthday gift for a rich old man. After going through the two shops, Sophia smiled

before asking, “Why don’t you give Uncle Owen a call to ask him what would he want?”

Dylan shook his head while checking out the shop next to him. “We’ll go look around some more. You

don’t know my father. He’s the kind of person who would think you’re being insincere and was doing a

wishy-washy job if you ask him. In that case, it would be better if you’d just randomly pick one for him.”

In the ensuing silence, Sophia pursed her lips while following him into another shop. She checked out

the cufflinks at the counter, which she never saw the point of it being made, but she knew it was

something exuberant that rich people seemed to like.

Upon checking them out, Sophia pointed toward a pair of the cufflinks while saying, “Dylan, what do

you think about this one?”

He came over to take a look at them before having the attendant take them out. It was a pair of silver

cufflinks with an ornate design, which despite its antique look, seemed stylish at the same time. Dylan

took it in his hands. “It does look nice when you take a closer look.”

The attendant quickly explained with a smile, “Your girlfriend has good tastes! This is the newest pair of

cufflinks in our shop, which arrived just this morning. Our HQ only allows one pair of it to be displayed

in each area, so it’s not that easy to happen on it.”

Sophia took a deep breath. “You got it wrong, as we’re—” However, she quickly changed her mind, as

there was no point in explaining it.

On the other hand, Dylan seemed to not mind about what the attendant said while he examined the

cufflinks. He then turned to look at Sophia. “Do you think they look nice?”

She gave him a nod. “They’re alright, or at least better than whatever we saw before this, as it’s got

some sort of practical use to it.”

Dylan nodded in response. “We’ll have these then.” The attendant deftly packed the cufflinks, while

Dylan paid for them. As soon as they left the shop, Sophia said, “It’s getting late now, so I have to go.

John is still at home and perhaps waiting for me to cook.”

A smile tugged at the corner of Dylan’s lips. “I wanted to buy you a meal to thank you for helping me

choose these.”

She dismissed his concern with a wave of her hands. “There will be no need for that, as it’s not a

difficult task. Besides, I bet you would be busy, so I won’t be taking more of your time.”

In response, he gave her a nod. “Alright, I’ll buy you a meal when I get the chance.”

Sophia smiled as she agreed to it, then she boarded a cab by the road, only to have the driver stop the

car after driving for a short while. The cab was parked at the earlier plaza before the mall, which she

observed through the window. There were two women on the plaza who seemed to have just gotten

out of a car, and intended to have a walk around there.

After paying the driver, Sophia got out of the car as well to observe the two of them from some distance

away. Neither women—who seemed to be a mother and her daughter—saw Sophia, as they smiled

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There was once when Sophia met the Baileys when she was dining outside with John. She looked into

the private room that the Baileys were in, but she could only catch a glimpse of Mrs. Bailey’s face. After

taking a good look at her while on the plaza, she couldn’t help but figure that Mrs. Bailey sure was

plump.