Anything For Her

Chapter 177

 

Chapter 177 Let Us Go At It Again

Whitlea took out a cigarette from the cigarette box. At once, Franky snagged a lighter and lit the cigarette for her.

“Since Sophie is so stubborn, bring a few men over to put the fear of God into her.” Whitlea’s father was part of the underworld, so she emanated an ominous aura as well.

“Sure! Don’t worry, Mdm. Dixon. I’ll definitely teach her a lesson so that she’ll never dare to appear before Mr. Dixon again!”

Franky immediately seized that opportunity. As long as I yank Andy down, the position of principal for Jipsdale Premier High will be mine!

For him to become the principal of Jipsdale Premier High, he would undoubtedly require Whitlea’s help.

As such, he had been monitoring Bailey’s every move at school, just to get close to the woman.

“Go!” Whitlea’s expectations toward Bailey had always been sky-high, and he had really disappointed her recently.

After the self-study session at night, Sophie and Ysabelle exited the classroom together. Ysabelle had been downcast these days, for her father had been restricting her too much.

“Soph, how I wish I could go to a place where no one could find me! Then, I’ll be able to do whatever I like.”

I just want to sing. It’s not like I want to do something bad. Why is Dad so adamantly opposed to it?

“If you really want to be a singer, Ysabelle, stick to your guns. Your dream will only come true if you persist.”

Ysabelle stared at her.

“I truly envy you, Soph. I’m jealous that you can do whatever you please.” Perhaps it was because she had glimpsed such insouciance in Sophie’s eyes back then that she had done everything possible to befriend her.

“Ysabelle, you can become the best singer in the world. Oh yes, The Wheelers is having a concert tomorrow. I’ll bring you there!”

The Wheelers was all the rage presently, so every single concert by the band was incendiary.

As long as it was for a concert by The Wheelers, it was difficult to even obtain a ticket.

“How I wish! I tried to get a ticket last night, but I failed to buy any.”

main vocalist,

tickets to Sophie a

been depressed recently, she decided to accompany

have come to life the instant she heard

“Yup!”

she’s young and guileless that

the school gates, the car belonging to the Lombard family was already idling there. Seeing that the driver was already waiting for her,

her good mood rebounded at the thought that she would

tomorrow night, okay? Otherwise, it’s very likely that I won’t be able to get out of the house.” She hankered for a revolution, but it was beyond

At that, Sophie chuckled.

worry. I’ll have

Tristan be willing to attend such a

then! Go back

the car, Ysabelle even stuck her hand out and waved at

Apartments. No sooner had she taken a few steps than she noticed someone tailing her. Verily, she was sick of

more innovative? They only tail me every single time, yet they can’t do anything

against the wall, waiting

upon seeing that she wasn’t moving anymore. It was a few burly men with petrifying tattoos on their

wrapper off and popped it into her mouth. It’s been a long time since I’ve last gotten some

who we

hadn’t even an iota of interest in engaging in such dumb conversation, for

Sophie asked bluntly. “If you want to

they find it boring to play a such silly game when they’re all strong

“How dare you?”

wholly different

had the chance to make her move, Bailey appeared beside her

of you to come here? I’ve said that no one is allowed to hurt her.” Bailey had known that his mother

when he saw her leaving with Ysabelle after the self-study

“Mr. Dixon…”

him, the few burly men grew somewhat flustered. They all knew his temperament, but it was Whitlea’s orders. For that reason, they couldn’t do anything about it

difficult for us and go home quickly instead! We promise we aren’t going to hurt her. We merely want to scare her

Scare her?

indeed look rather scary.” If a kid were to behold their countenances, he would probably burst

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