Anything For Her

Thinking that he might have dialed the wrong number, Tristan put his phone down and glanced at it.

It’s Sophie’s phone number all right. Then, who’s the man who answered the phone? Is it the man this morning? So, she’s been with him all this while?

Something astringent welled within him. Verily, he was very much unfamiliar with such emotion.

“Is Sophie there?” His voice was frightfully glacial as though dripping ice.

“I’m sorry, but she’s currently occupied. I’ll have her phone you back when she’s free.”

Bailey hung up right after saying that.

Sophie was totally focused as she conducted the experiment, so she didn’t bother asking who exactly phoned her.

Meanwhile, Tristan’s expression turned even darker.

“Are you okay, Mr. Tristan?” Felix inquired cautiously.

Why is he wearing such an expression? He has been on the brink of blowing his top the whole of today, and he’s even more terrifying now!

Again, Tristan phoned Sophie.

This time, it was Aaron who answered the call.

“You’re already told that she’s busy. Can’t you understand that?”

He loathed people calling when he was conducting experiments. This time, he turned the phone off right away.

Tristan was dumbstruck.

Noticing that the man was on the verge of going off the deep end, Felix didn’t even dare to breathe.

Tristan’s expression was really intriguing since that was the first time someone dared to speak to him in such a manner.

“Who was it, Mr. Tristan? I’ll go and end him!”

Felix was truly afraid, for it was petrifying when the man lost his temper.

“No, it’s okay.”

Tristan’s voice was close to subzero temperature. Felix cast a glance at Sean, who sat across from him.

On the contrary, Sean was calm and unruffled as though it had nothing to do with him. But then again, that made sense considering his occupation.

“You guys enjoy yourselves. I’m leaving first.” Getting to his feet, Tristan snagged his suit jacket from the couch and draped it over his wrist before leaving.

“Mr. Tristan…”

Felix wanted to persuade him to stay, but he had already left.

“It must be because of Sophie again! Truly, I’ve never seen him so affected because of anyone in the past. Say, does love really have so much power over someone?” Charles couldn’t help remarking.

Finally, Sean lifted his head.

love is subjective? All right, seeing that Mr. Tristan has left, I’m leaving as well since I’ve

“You’re leaving as well?”

been really difficult for the four of

turned and queried,

that question, for the murderous aura emanating off the

into the SWAT

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

to Jipsdale Premier High, Tristan didn’t

phoned Sophie again, but her phone was turned

Tristan.” Finding the atmosphere scary, the driver decided to make himself

moment, Aaron stepped out of the gates of Jipsdale Premier High with

continue after dinner! There’s still another experiment

before the physics competition. We really don’t need to

a national competition, Bailey! If your performance in the physics competition this

there’s still much time left. Mr. Elswick, I’ve still got something else to do tonight,

Sophie came out, she caught sight of Tristan’s

supposed to have a self-study session today anyway.

Elswick? Don’t

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

Sophie walked

dinner. Sophie has taken off, so you can’t do the

being dragged away, Bailey peered over his shoulder, curious to know the identity of the person in

Sophie heading over, he swung open the

got into

“Why are you here?”

What were you

just went to school as

Tristan said nothing.

Sophie

“Nothing’s wrong.”

Tristan that she was keeping secrets

thought we could at least

you all planning

wanted to

refer to her

bring you out

window down and instructed the driver to get back into the

stomachache, so she planned to go home to

familiar with that car, for she recognized it as the car that often dropped Sophie

the first time she beheld

handsome and striking. In fact, if he were to join the entertainment industry, he would definitely shoot to

took out her phone. Alas, Tristan swung his gaze at

daring to move a

upon which a

rotten luck to always bump into

it,” Tristan ordered the driver in the

in her hand,

her at school. And now, it’s a man with an unknown identity.

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