Anything For Her

Chapter 977 Track Of Fate

At that moment, Sophie had no choice but to call Ysabelle.

“What’s wrong?” Ysabelle thought something had happened to Sophie when the latter had not returned after so long.

“My period came,” was all Sophie said. The rest was understood tacitly since there was already an unspoken understanding established between the two. It was not the first time that happened, anyway.

“Okay. I’ll be right there.” Ysabelle had brought her bag out with her that day, and it contained sanitary pads.

Seeing she was going to leave, Felix hurried after her.

“What’s up? Where are you going?” It was too chaotic out there; he was worried she could get into trouble if she was alone.

“It’s nothing. Sophie’s in the washroom, and I’m going to check on her.” Ysabelle spared Felix the details of the situation.

Before she left, Tristan handed her an exquisite-looking pouch.

“What’s this?” Ysabelle was puzzled. Is this for me? Since when does Uncle Tristan treat me so well? That’s impossible.

“It’s for Sophie. It has what she needs,” Tristan explained. He remembered when Sophie’s time of the month was, so he naturally had the habit of preparing the essentials for her.

Ysabelle did not understand what was going on until she saw the sanitary pads in the pouch upon arriving at the washroom.

More importantly, it was the brand Sophie always used.

The discovery baffled Ysabelle. Is this how it feels to watch someone flaunt their love for their partner? This is torture.

“Sophie, where are you?”

“Here!”

When Ysabelle heard Sophie’s voice, she passed a sanitary pad into the cubicle.

you’re going to have your

so attentive. Jeez, I’m envious of

added, “To be honest, I’m becoming a little jealous of you, Sophie.” How could there

Don’t always compare him to your uncle. Everyone has different ways

exiting the cubicle. She could not deny that Tristan, who was originally a high and mighty rich heir,

washed her hands and wiped them dry with a paper towel before walking

Ysabelle remarked.

fact, it was written all over Sophie’s

“Does it hurt?”

but it’s bearable. Don’t worry about it.” Sophie was only feeling a subtle pain

if it’s an ordinary day, but you’re going to enter a race later.

me.” Sophie’s lips were looking a little pale, but she knew

by the time Sophie got back. While Ysabelle was still feeling worried,

He had already prepared a drink beforehand that could help relieve

“Okay.”

a sip, and sure enough, it was

exclaimed. This man is incredible!

already entered the arena. They were all from the racing circle, so they had no fear of

dressed in her race

Are you unwell? The race track today is really

clench her fists in anger. This woman’s

as entertain Lily. She simply put on

innocently at

I say something wrong, Mr. Tristan? Why do I feel like

the race, Ms. Sanders.

could not tolerate the

time, Sophie had already arrived at the starting point. She originally had plans to toy with Lily, but she thought better of it due to her condition. I’ll end this quickly and win this round to save myself the

fairly tall person, so the race suit accentuated her figure

the lackeys in the crowd could not help but

my goddess!