Anything For Her

Chapter 46 Who Do You Think You Are

“Is she really that pretty?” Winter asked gloomily as she felt a rush of jealousy surging from within her.

“Her good looks are beyond description. I never thought there’d be such a beautiful young girl in Jipsdale!” another of her friend chimed in admiringly.

“You guys go ahead. I don’t have any appetite.” Winter could not take it any longer. Don’t they know that I like Tristan? Are they complimenting that girl deliberately to irk me?

One of her friends grabbed her hand. “Don’t be mad. Regardless of how beautiful she is, she’s only a young girl. How’s it possible for her to be comparable to you, our fabled perfumer? All the products of your new perfume were sold out recently, right?”

Hearing that, the sullen look on Winter’s face softened.

“Come on! Fill up your stomach first, so that you would have the energy to pursue the man you like.” Her friend cheered her up and dragged her away.

Winter fell silent. Still keeping her eyes glued to Tristan, she walked away with her friends reluctantly. Yeah… She has a point! How can that young girl be comparable to me? I’m still the ideal woman for Tristan!

When Tristan led Sophie into the private room, Felix and Ysabelle were playing games on the phone. Like the gentleman he always was, Tristan pulled out a chair for Sophie.

Felix had placed an order for the food, so they only needed to wait for it to be served.

“I need to use the restroom.” After a while, Sophie stood up and walked out of the private room.

The moment she stepped into the restroom, she saw Winter touching up her makeup.

Out of courtesy, Sophie nodded at her slightly. Winter put away her lipstick, but she did not leave immediately.

By the time Sophie stepped out of the toilet, she was still there. Cutting to the chase, she asked, “You’re Sophie Tanner, right?”

Sophie looked up at her in response.

“Do you like Mr. Tristan?” Winter questioned directly.

Sophie whipped out a piece of gum from the pocket of her school uniform and stuffed it into her mouth. After that, she crumpled the wrapping paper before throwing it into the dustbin and asking, “Who are you?”

It never came across Winter’s mind that the young girl would act so arrogantly.

“Who am I? Sophie Tanner, are you pulling my leg? Don’t you know who I am? Nobody in Jipsdale dares to get on the Quigley family’s nerves!” Winter scoffed.

“The Quigley family? You mean one of the four major families?” Sophie pondered for a while before saying, “So, what does that have to do with me?”

when I make you disappear without a trace,” Winter hissed. The only reason she

sense of superiority since she was young.

into laughter as she

Quigley family can’t do in Jipsdale!” Winter snapped

Sophie shrugged. Is she threatening

Boiling with rage, Winter was about to lash out at

back to have our meal now.” Tristan’s voice

out and walked away

it was Tristan who shot Winter a meaningful

you?” he asked on the way back to the

out a laugh. “No. Do I look

chuckled. Since Winter was Charles, his playmate’s younger sister, he would

but Mr. Tristan already stepped out to look

had been served. Felix and Ysabelle started

Sophie did not have much

so, Tristan continued to scoop

Tristan, you don’t have to serve me. I’ll scoop the food myself.” Sophie turned

knitted his brows. To him, the amount that Sophie was eating

help

give in by swallowing some more of the food and finishing a half bowl of

to celebrate it?” Felix asked enthusiastically. Her eighteenth birthday was the red-letter day she stepped into her adulthood. As such, he minded a

celebrate it with

of the most momentous moments in her

okay? Otherwise, I’ll cut ties with

there on time,”

meal, the foursome stepped out of the private room and

to meet Sophie ever since she helped him with Dr. Yarren’s matter. However, no matter how hard

he would bump into her while

Eustace asked politely.

she would bump into Eustace again. After all, Jipsdale was a huge place, and the probability of bumping into someone

first. I’ll go to school

a look before

gaze on Eustace. Who is he? And how did he

“What are you looking at? Is he more good-looking

more good-looking than you. No, this won’t do. I must turn back to find out why he’s looking for Soph. Ahh… it seems like my dear Sophie is

glance at the man walking ahead. Huh? A