Anything For Her

“No need to do that. Don’t look into it!” That was Sophie’s private matter, and if she did not want to talk about it, he would not look into it.

“Why, Mr. Tristan!” The man was baffled. It was something that could be easily solved, but Tristan had chosen to drink away his sorrows instead.

“It’s basic respect. I don’t want to learn about her past from anyone else but her. I want her to tell me about it herself.”

If I can’t even earn her trust, what right do I have to be with her?

“Okay. Anyway, I won’t be able to hold myself back if Belle has someone else in her heart.”

At that, Charles said, “Did you think that you’re the same as Mr. Tristan?”

Sean replied, “Absolutely not.”

“Sh*t, you’re all bullying me. Am I that easy of a target?” Felix was speechless. He wanted to leave them—he wanted to leave that group of people who were all mean to him.

Meanwhile, Yale brought Willow to the Laird residence, hoping that Mason would be able to help him take back everything that belonged to him.

“Mason, I’ve only come because I’ve run out of options. The shareholders’ meeting is about to start. I hope you can help me out.”

After hearing his explanation, Mason finally realized what was happening.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Tanner. I know what you mean. I have something to settle right now, so I’ll be leaving first.”

The etiquettes that had been instilled in Mason since young made him a gentleman, and he was polite to everyone he talked to.

Upon hearing Mason’s reassurance, Yale became at ease.

“Mason, I knew that you’d help me out. All right, go ahead. I won’t disturb you any further,” Yale replied smilingly.

When Willow saw Mason heading out, she hurried over to him.

“Thank you, Mason.” Willow felt that Mason had agreed to her father’s request because of her.

However, Mason did not even spare her a glance.

“Is something else the matter?”

At that, Willow gripped the hem of her skirt, unsure of what to say to him.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll be off now.”

Mason walked off, leaving Willow with tearful eyes.

All of a sudden, Willow felt discouraged. Will Mason really get engaged with me?

At Jipsdale Premier High, Willow went to look for Sophie after class.

moment Ysabelle saw Willow, she turned sullen. Why

Soph doesn’t want to

always people who keep coming back despite

“Sophie, Mason, he…”

business and yours alone. It has nothing to do with

make herself clear one last time to stop

so? I hope that’s the case. Sophie, don’t be a b*tch and

not hold herself back

them, or else you’re going to get it from me,” Ysabelle snarled as she stood in front of Sophie

Willow sneered.

stupid,” Willow

Ysabelle only became angrier.

tear that mouth off

confident about winning Mason over. You’re scared that he won’t love you.

the nail on

hoping to return to Mason’s

and no one can

of nonchalance and slyness apparent in her voice. “Do I need to steal him from you? I don’t even need to do anything, but Mason will

Willow turned so furious she could not even

too. Sophie could easily gain

other hand, no matter how hard Willow

Life was simply unfair.

a deep breath, but don’t choke and die. You won’t even be

initially wanted to ignore her, but Willow just kept

case, Sophie saw no need for

Ysabelle had a look of

just a few sentences!

“Let’s go.”

walked away from Willow, and Ysabelle hastily followed

Willow could not keep control of her emotions anymore. She dashed toward Sophie and tried

“Soph, watch out!”

stairs, and if Willow succeeded in pushing her,

over

“Ah!”

the end, Ysabelle was the one who was pushed down the stairs. The moment Sophie saw Ysabelle landing at the end of the stairs, fury

you’re f*cking asking for

standing in the same spot as she looked condescendingly

I’m not someone you

but she ran toward Ysabelle

she realized that Ysabelle had several red

was terrified of pain, and her eyes had turned red-rimmed by then.

“It’s okay. I’m here.”

how a prince would carry a princess before running toward the school’s

on his way up the stairs, and he instantly

happened? What’s going on?”