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.”

way over. She picked

managed to

Everyone was instantly speechless.

thought flashed across their mind. My gosh,

that good.

was even more

suggested the game, she had

to lose the game. Only then

just a game. She figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able

You must frequent

sneered. Ah, so that’s what she

Both had trained with the special forces before, so games like that were nothing to

their results

turn,

 Yes, I will

be the

her to play first. There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing darts, right? At worst, he will

her way to the right spot, grabbed a

the

last played this game, so I under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed,

had the chance to kiss the man

your turn,

was getting

though Winter wants to lose the game?

so that she can kiss Tristan. Can you really not

to be an idiot to not know what

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 of

would never have put two and two together if Sophie hadn’t pointed

What do we do now? We can’t let her

is there for us to do? This is about your Uncle Tristan, and no

that won’t do. Anyone else

Aren’t the two

you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t want to

after her best friend

way over and

moved with

began

that she began picturing what it would feel like to press her lips against his. She had been dreaming of that kiss for so long, but

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

gosh, Uncle

hell?” said Felix. He couldn’t