Anything For Her

Tristan instantly furrowed his brows, evidently upset.

“Excuse me.”

“Yes, mister? What can I do for you?”

“Bring a new plate for me.”

Everyone was rendered speechless. So, he’s still a germaphobe; he’s just fine with Sophie.

Winter’s face turned purple with rage. Does he hate me that much? Besides, I was using a new fork!

“Ms. Tanner, I heard that you have good grades. Did you rank second in grades?” Sean abruptly mentioned.

“It’s just average.”

“Ha,” Winter sneered. That’s nothing to be proud of. She’s just a nerd.

“Ms. Tanner, you’re quite good with your words. Maybe you can think about studying law. If you actually do that, you can come and work at Burtons’ Law Firm.”

The best lawyer from the best law firm in the country was offering her a place in his company.

Winter frowned. When did Sean become such a bootlicker? Isn’t Burtons’ Law Firm the hardest place to get into? It’s a hundred times more challenging than the examination for civil servant job applications.

“Thank you for the offer, but I’m not interested in becoming a lawyer,” came Sophia’s reply.

“It’s still a while before the start of the university entrance exam. You can take your time to consider this.”

It was the first time the others had heard so many words from Sean.

“Okay.”

“Ms. Tanner, there’s a revolution going on in your company. I wonder what thoughts you have about that?” There were many women who looked pretty, but there were few who had a brain. Winter felt that she was the latter, for she handled her perfumery business well, and that was why she looked down on Sophie.

“Nothing much.”

“Ha,” Winter gleefully chuckled. I knew it. She’s nothing but a bimbo!

“Winter, I’m the main character of the day. Why are you so focused on Soph?” Ysabelle was well aware that Winter was targeting Sophie. If it wasn’t for Charles, she would have flipped the table in fury.

“Sorry. I’ll down a glass to right my wrong,” Winter said as she picked up a glass, feeling much better.

With that ongoing mess in the Tanner family, I’m sure Sophie isn’t living her best life right now. As long as she’s unhappy, I’m happy.

“Finish your milk.” Tristan handed Sophie the glass of milk.

she

her sake, and she figured she

scoffed in disdain at the sight of Sophie’s meek demeanor. She’s just Tristan’s pet. He’ll get sick of her eventually. If she’s

they went to the most

never brought her to places like Nocturnal. However, now that she was finally of age, she insisted on going to

walked in the front while Felix and Ysabelle were behind them. After those four were

could not help but clench her fists at the

for Sophie, I would have been the one beside

and sit on

was space left on the couch, she tried to take

you doing?” I didn’t even

Tristan mad. You won’t be able to

I don’t think anyone in Jipsdale is able to bear the consequences

admit defeat, but she was

who these people were. Thus, he arranged the best seats

he hired the best bartender to serve

me the best

bartender is

“Of course, my lady.”

up a cocktail for her. Indeed, he was the best bartender in Nocturnal. His moves were suave, and the glass was flying from one of his hands to the other. The very sight of his performance kept everyone on the edge of their seats,

bartender handed a colorful cocktail

the cocktail, Ysabelle immediately

bartender then made a cocktail

up! Let’s hurry over there before

I came here to see my

“Me too!”

that he

be

as the DJ

favorite singer! I can’t believe I’ll be able to see him

Ysabelle was thrilled.

we go over there to take

“Sure.”

feet and went

there too.” Tristan stood

too.” What the hell? Isn’t Ysabelle a little too happy to hear Mark’s

were ringing in

up. She had decided to follow Tristan wherever he went. After all, if it

on the stage, and he was dressed in

simple, but the simplicity of his clothes made his ear stud even

he remixed the song, he swayed his body to