“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 up a dart and tossed it

it managed to

Everyone was instantly speechless.

 My

I didn’t think my luck will be that good. Throwing darts is all about

was even more

who suggested the game,

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

She figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to

so well, Ms. Tanner. You must

that’s what she has

the special forces before, so games like that

results were

turn,

brightly. Yes,

go ahead. I’ll be the last one,”

play first. There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing darts, right?

a dart, and

she got the worst result with only

It’s been a while since I last played this game, so I under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed, but

the chance to kiss the man she loved, who was

turn,

was getting a little

wants to lose the game? Is it just me, or is she that

lose so that she can kiss Tristan. Can

have to be an idiot to not know what

plan like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that

two and two together

do we do now? We can’t let her kiss

your Uncle Tristan, and no one can do anything if he’s okay with her

do. Anyone else can

the two of you

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

as Ysabelle was concerned, anyone who dared to go after her best friend

gracefully made his way over and picked up a

gaze moved

heart began

close that she began picturing what it would feel like to press her lips against his. She had been dreaming

a way, she had to thank Ysabelle for it. If it hadn’t been for her, Winter would never

gosh, Uncle

said Felix. He couldn’t believe what

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