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 is

don’t you know when to quit? Soph

coming back

“Sophie, Mason, he…”

to stay out of my sight? Whatever happens to you and Mason is your business and yours alone. It has nothing to do with me, and I’m not at all

to make herself clear one last time to stop

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

could not hold herself

say 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.

believe it or not, but I’m going to tear that mouth off your

you’re not confident about winning Mason over. You’re scared that he won’t love you. That’s why you’ve come

nail on the head,

Are you still hoping to return

can take

in her voice. “Do I need to steal him from you? I don’t even

she could not even

too. Sophie could easily gain everyone’s

hard Willow tried,

Life was simply unfair.

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

ignore her, but Willow just

case, Sophie saw no need for holding herself back

a look of admiration

just destroyed her with just a few sentences! As expected of my dear

“Let’s go.”

walked away from Willow, and Ysabelle

anymore. She dashed toward Sophie and

“Soph, watch out!”

was walking down the stairs, and if Willow succeeded in pushing her, the consequences would be

Ysabelle sped over to shield

“Ah!”

was pushed down the stairs. The moment Sophie

you’re f*cking asking for

spot as she looked condescendingly at the

this. Don’t cross me. I’m not someone you

rage, but she ran toward Ysabelle to check

she realized that Ysabelle had several red marks on

so much!” Ysabelle was terrified of pain, and her

“It’s okay. I’m here.”

like how a prince would carry a princess before running toward

on his way up the stairs, and

going