Anything For Her

Chapter 52 A Show To Watch

“Just someone ordinary.”

Sophie was not afraid of Eustace looking into her.

“An ordinary person who knows how to defuse a bomb?” Clearly, Eustace did not believe her.

“I’ve read a few books in relevance to the topic.” If it wasn’t for the urgency of the matter, Sophie would not have defused the bomb herself. “What’s the matter? Are you going to arrest me?”

“No. I’m just curious about you.”

“There’s no need for that. I simply like reading books.”

“Regardless of everything, thank you. I’ll buy you a meal another day.”

“It’s fine. Also, I don’t want the reporters to find out what I’ve done. It’s annoying.”

Sophie then took her bag from a police officer and quietly left the barricaded area. There were many reporters outside, and she did not want to speak to any of them.

There’s still blood on me. I should go back and clean myself up. I probably look quite frightening at the moment.

When she took out her phone to look at the screen, she realized that Tristan had called her multiple times.

She called him back.

“Where are you? I’m out right now. Wait, I see your car. Don’t move. I’ll come over now.”

All Sophie wanted was to leave the area as quickly as she could while not catching anyone’s attention.

Meanwhile, after ending the call, Tristan alighted the car to wait for her. However, the first thing he noticed on her was the blood on her shirt.

Instantly, he strode toward her.

“What happened?” I was only away from her for an afternoon. Why is she covered in blood now?

“I’m fine,” was the only thing she said to him.

“You’re covered in blood, but you’re telling me that you’re fine?” Tristan growled, and the air around him turned cold.

Who is it? Who’s the one who dared lay a finger on my woman?

“It’s not my blood; I’m not hurt. So don’t worry.”

After making sure that it really was not her blood, Tristan became at ease. He then opened the car door for her to enter the front passenger seat.

“Ms. Tanner, how did you end up covered in blood after your shopping trip?”

“Bad luck. I met a piece of trash.”

Sophie hated criminals with high intellect the most. They’re so smart, but instead of putting their intelligence to good use, they choose to commit crimes.

took a shower and changed into a set of fresh

into the trash can, but when she thought about how the housekeeper was going to notice it, she tied up the trash bag and

to have an early celebration for Ysabelle’s birthday, and Ysabelle told me

Club. The place was the most

and Sophie entered the car,

waiting for you. What’s the matter with my uncle? Why does he need to

guys can start eating first

not. You can take your time. There’s no

that, Ysabelle

a little while longer. Soph’s a little busy

student be busy about? I’d say it must be because she doesn’t

who spoke was

she’s busy, then she must

upset to hear Winter talk about

just don’t think tardiness is good. It’ll

doubt talking behind someone’s back is a

leave first if you’re busy,” Charles uttered unhappily. This woman keeps talking smack about Sophie. If Tristan

clamped her mouth

to this place! Besides, what kind of witch is Sophie to make Ysabelle

We’re all friends here,” Felix said,

with you?” Ysabelle huffed, still

Felix patted her head.

I

his hand

messing up

then, a server opened the door to the

Ysabelle saw Sophie, she

“Sit here, Soph!”

pulled Sophie to

left was Ysabelle, while Charles was already sitting on her right. In other words, there was

you still standing there? Take a

looking at him, he stood up and offered his

having a meal. Does he really need to stick by her

took Charles’ seat without

was sitting by

there as long as

server to

Old Mr. Lombard will surely take up most of her time tomorrow, and there’s nothing I

opened a bottle of 1982

of the people by the table, but when she was about to

glass of

“Of course, mister.”

are drinking a little. Ms. Tanner, could it be that you’re not

Tristan ignored her.

others did the same, and Winter turned gloomy at once. It felt as if someone had slapped her across

“Happy birthday, Ysabelle!”