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.

exasperation, but she

and

sight of Sophie’s meek demeanor. She’s just Tristan’s pet. He’ll get sick of

they went to the most famous bar in Jipsdale called

was not of age back then, so they never brought her to places like Nocturnal. However, now that she

in the front while Felix and Ysabelle were behind them. After those four were Tristan and Sophie, with Winter

not help but clench her fists at the sight

I would have been the one beside

Nocturnal, Felix and Ysabelle went and sit on a

on was the middle three-seater couch. When Winter saw that there was space left on

 I didn’t even do anything

Tristan mad. You won’t be able

think anyone in Jipsdale is able

but

people were. Thus, he arranged the best seats

hired the best bartender

me the best

is so

“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

go, miss.” The bartender handed a colorful

a sip of the cocktail, Ysabelle immediately gave the

bartender then made a

over there before the seats run

here to

“Me too!”

I heard that he frequently

he be singing

as the

can’t believe I’ll be able to see him here

Ysabelle was thrilled.

over

“Sure.”

feet and went with Ysabelle to see

there too.”

a little too happy

bells were ringing in

as she stood up. She had decided to follow Tristan wherever he went. After all,

and he was dressed in an oversized black T-shirt and a pair

was simple, but the simplicity of his

he remixed the song, he swayed his