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.

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

“You’re leaving as well?”

difficult for the four of us to gather

car, the driver turned and queried, “Where are we going now, Mr.

cautious when he asked that question, for the murderous

like this since he saw Ms. Tanner getting into the SWAT car this morning, and now, it’s

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

driver drove over to Jipsdale Premier High, Tristan

phoned Sophie again, but her phone

puff, Mr. Tristan.” Finding the atmosphere scary, the driver decided

the gates

after dinner! There’s still another

a long time before the physics competition. We really don’t need to be in such

this time is outstanding, you can go

also think that there’s still much time left. Mr. Elswick, I’ve still got something else to do tonight, so I’ll take a rain

came out, she caught sight

a self-study session today anyway. What else do

freedom, Mr. Elswick? Don’t worry. I won’t embarrass you during

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

walked toward

has taken off, so you can’t

shoulder, curious to know the

he swung open

into the

“Why are you here?”

particular reason. What were

went to school as

Tristan said nothing.

Sophie sensed something amiss with the

“Nothing’s wrong.”

she was keeping secrets

thought we could at least be honest

all planning

wanted to take

refer to

you out to

car window down and instructed the driver

had a stomachache, so she planned to go home to rest. Unexpectedly, she spotted

all too familiar with that car, for she recognized it as the car that often

was the first time she beheld the man’s face

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

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

stilled, not daring

Willow as well, upon which a smirk tugged

rotten luck to always bump

ordered the driver in the

phone raised in her hand, but she didn’t dare press the

to her

wait and see