Anything For Her

A heavy downpour suddenly started while Sophie was on the way back.

As she had not brought an umbrella, nor had she gotten the Tanner family’s driver to send her back, she ended up getting drenched by the rain.

After she returned to Wisteria Apartments, she took a shower and felt a slight headache.

Sophie settled onto the couch and watched TV. She did not know how much time had passed, but by the time she woke up the next day, it was already past nine o’clock.

She felt groggy and lethargic, so she nestled on the couch again after boiling a cup of hot water.

Her phone rang, and she answered the call upon seeing that the caller was Ysabelle.

“Why didn’t you come to school, Soph?” Ysabelle sounded very worried on the other end. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

“I’m fine.” As soon as Sophie spoke, she realized that her voice had changed and her throat was hurting badly.

“Did you catch a cold?”

It took some effort for Sophie to reply, “Yes. Please help excuse me from class. I won’t be going to school today.”

Every time she had a cold, she did not like to take medicine.

It doesn’t matter if I do or not, it’ll still take me one or two weeks to recover, so it’s no use taking medicine at all.

“Okay. I’ll do that. Why don’t I take the day off and head over to keep you company?” Ysabelle suggested.

“No need for that. Focus in class. I just want to sleep, so it’s pointless for you to come here.”

“All right, then. I’ll hang up now. Remember to drink more warm water.”

In actuality, Ysabelle wanted to say that accompanying her for a nap was also fine!

After all, warm water cures all diseases.

After explaining Sophie’s absence to Derrick, she posted on her Instagram: My best friend is sick, and I’m so bored alone. How I wish I was sick too!

Felix was constantly keeping an eye on Ysabelle’s Instagram, so as soon as she made that post, he immediately knew about it and called Tristan.

“Where are you, Mr. Tristan?” he asked the moment Tristan picked up the call.

If I do Tristan a favor now, he’ll also help me in the future! I still have a long way to go to win Ysabelle over!

“At the Lombard residence. What’s the matter?” Tristan was having his breakfast at that moment and had an urgent meeting to attend not long after.

“Sophie is sick, and she should be alone in Wisteria Apartments right now!”

“Got it.”

“Girls are the easiest to win over when they are sick, Mr. Tristan. I’ll await your good news. I’m rooting for you!”

Tristan could not be bothered to listen to Felix’s nonsense and promptly hung up.

doing yoga in the courtyard, could not help but frown when he saw Tristan walking

and you’re still

“Mhm. Something came up.”

Wisteria Apartments. On the way, he also bought Sophie some chicken

rang the doorbell, but no one came to the door. In the end, he could only open

he discovered Sophie lying

the bag down and crouched beside

I’ll take you to

eyes, she was met with a close-up

that you’re extremely handsome, Mr.

be delirious as she reached out

a mature

hand gently stroked

more than to pounce

as he touched her forehead,

now! How can I have such

to get her to

fine. I don’t need to go there. I never go to

won’t if you don’t want to.” After all,

on the bed, he immediately called the

had

Judging from her condition,

Sophie shook her head.

feel like eating anything and just wanted to sleep. “Go back, Mr. Tristan. I’ll be fine after

when she was in Horington. She had never cared about colds

now, Sophie.

angry about when I’m sick? If you think it’s troublesome, you can

him to come over. Who does he think he is? What right does he have to get mad

Tristan’s

Be good and have some chicken

Sophie harrumphed.

Be a good girl and have some

also did not stay angry

Zimmerman came over and gave her some cold and fever medicine. He then left after

then, Sophie had fallen

a cup of warm water over and placed it on the bedside table. He then sat on the bed and helped her up to

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

showed her the medicine in

“Open up.”

white pills scared her the

not afraid of knives and guns. However, she did not like

you refuse, I’ll

persists, she’ll

as though he was her mortal