Anything For Her

Chapter 192 Visiting Josiah
The way she spoke his name was enough to make him all giddy. Since she’s too shy, I’ll say it. I’m the man, anyway, and I really do miss her.
“I miss you,” he stated.
When he had nothing else to say, he continued, “Well, I’ll hang up first.”
Tristan had something to do, anyway, so he had to end the call earlier.
Seeing his reluctance, Felix nearly burst out laughing.
On the other hand, Sean remained calm even though he was surprised by Tristan’s behavior, as he never expected the latter would act like that when it came to love.
“Mr. Tristan, you look like you’re about to go to the school right now to wait for her until the exam’s over.”
“Oh, yeah, that’s a good idea. I’ll do that during the university entrance exam.”
“I was only joking,” stated Charles helplessly. He did not think Tristan would take his words seriously.
“I’m not, though. I’ll go there tomorrow since my schedule today is packed,” uttered Tristan in all seriousness.
“Mr. Tristan, you’ll also be busy tomorrow!” Felix remarked.
There’s so much to do tomorrow!

“Well, you’re here, aren’t you? You can go settle it yourself tomorrow. I’m going to take the day off.” Why do I have to do everything myself when I have an assistant?
“I… You cannot enslave me like this, Mr. Tristan. I also want to have a girlfriend, and for that, I need to have the time to pursue someone,” Felix whined. “Why is my life so pitiful? Hey, why don’t you guys speak up for me?”
Ignoring him, Charles and Sean acted as if they were discussing Clayton’s issue.
“You guys are too much. I’ve decided to leave this organization and establish my own,” said Felix.

and Sophie napped for over an hour at home. Waking up at half-past two, they walked to the school for their mathematics exam. After the exam, Ysabelle felt like crying. I’m doomed. I’m seriously failing this exam. I didn’t even understand some of the multiple-choice questions. “D*mn it! Who the hell came up with these questions! They were so hard!” In response to Ysabelle’s explosive outburst, Sophie uttered,

car, she questioned, “Why is Uncle Tristan here? Are you guys planning to go somewhere? Can I come along?” Right now, going home was the scariest thing for Ysabelle. No, I don’t want to go home. I want to run away from home. Ugh, not like I have the courage, though. If I do that for real, Dad would beat me to death. “We’re visiting my grandpa. Would you like to come with us?” She always says she wants to visit Grandpa. Now that he’s recovering, we can go see him. Instantly, Ysabelle’s face lit up. “I can? Yay, okay!” Approaching the car, Sophie opened the backseat door to let Ysabelle in first before climbing into the