Anything For Her

“Are you okay with it, Soph? We don’t have to play the game if you don’t want to.”

Ysabelle was certain that Sophie could do most things well, but throwing darts was a game that needed constant practice. I wonder if she ever played it before.

“It’s fine. We can play if that’s what you want.”

Sophie smiled warmly, and it was as though she was letting Ysabelle do whatever she wanted on her birthday.

“I love you so much, Soph,” said Ysabelle. In a way, Sophie was the perfect boyfriend material. “Seriously, if you’re a guy, I would marry you in a heartbeat.”

Sophie smiled without saying anything else.

“Ms. Tanner, you truly are incredible. It seems like you can do everything with ease.”

Winter was bidding her time and planning ahead. The higher the pedestal she put Sophie on, the more it would hurt when Sophie inevitably fell.

Sophie, however, didn’t think much of it. It’s just a game of throwing darts, so how hard can it be? I’ll just let her think that she’s winning for a little longer.

“Do you need Mr. Tristan to give you some private lessons beforehand? He was the one who taught you how to play pools the last time, right?”

“There’s no need for that. Since Ms. Quigley is that eager to lose, let’s just play.”

Sophie was truly irked by Winter’s behavior. After all, it shouldn’t matter what her relationship with Tristan was like. Winter still had no right butting in on the matter.

“Hah,” replied Winter. She couldn’t help scoffing. “Before that, though, let’s make things clear. This is just a game, so regardless of how things turn out to be, no one is allowed to hold a grudge, okay?”

“Winter, let’s just play. Why are you talking so much? What’s the point of saying all that, anyway?”

How have I never noticed that Winter is so annoying before?

“I’ll go first,” said Ysabelle. She stood up and tossed the dart right away.

“Ten points,” said Felix. He couldn’t help chuckling a little. Ysabelle’s skill is really… something else.

“What are you laughing at, Felix? Do you think you can do better? Fine, go on, then. You can go next.”

“Sure,” replied Felix. He stood behind the line, adjusted his stance, and threw the dart. “Twenty-five points. See that? That is how you do it.”

“Hmph!”

That good-for-nothing Felix is deliberately messing with me!

“Soph, it’s your turn.”

picked up a dart and

so, it managed to

Everyone was instantly speechless.

flashed across their mind. My gosh,

luck will be that good. Throwing darts is all about

even more

was the one who suggested the game, she had never

she was determined to lose the game. Only then would she

She figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to

you play so well, Ms. Tanner. You must frequent clubs often

sneered. Ah, so that’s what

next. Both had trained with the special forces before, so

their results were

turn, Mr.

was smiling brightly. Yes, I

ahead. I’ll be the last

it was Tristan who told her to play first. There’s no way Tristan

grabbed a dart, and threw it as well

got the worst result with only

last played this game, so I under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed, but she was actually brimming with

chance to kiss the man she loved, who

turn, Mr.

getting

seem as though Winter wants to lose the game? Is it just me, or is she

just you. She wants to lose so that she can kiss Tristan.

idiot to not know what Winter

woman get? I can’t believe she came up with a plan like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh, this is so disgusting. She is not worthy

have put two and two together

What do we do now? We can’t let her kiss Uncle Tristan,

is about your Uncle Tristan, and no one can do

Anyone else can kiss him

not? Aren’t the two

longer friends, okay? I mean, did you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t want to be friends with

Ysabelle was concerned, anyone who dared to go after her best friend would be deemed an enemy. She

made his way over and

moved with the

began thumping

it would feel like to press her lips against his. She had been dreaming of that kiss for so long, but she never

she had to thank Ysabelle for it. If it hadn’t been for her, Winter would never have had an opportunity like

my gosh, Uncle

said Felix. He couldn’t believe