Anything For Her

Chapter 977

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

Jeez, I’m

honest, I’m becoming a little jealous of

uncle. Everyone has different ways of

could not deny that Tristan, who was originally a high and mighty rich heir, often performed sweet gestures for

she stepped out of the cubicle, she washed her hands and wiped them dry with a paper

remarked. For women, menstruation was like a

it was written

“Does it hurt?”

it.” Sophie was only feeling a subtle pain in her lower

a race later. Are

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

only ten minutes left till the race by the time Sophie got

had already prepared a drink beforehand

“Okay.”

enough, it was

she exclaimed. This man is incredible! He practically

moment, everyone else had already entered the arena. They were all from the racing circle, so they

in her race suit, walked over

intentionally, “What’s wrong, Ms. Tanner? Are you unwell? The race

made Ysabelle clench her fists in anger. This

Lily. She simply put on

blinked innocently at

Why do I feel like

Ms. Sanders. No one’s interested

could not tolerate

but she thought better of it due to her condition. I’ll end this quickly and win this round to save myself the trouble of having to compete in the

fairly tall person, so the race suit

lackeys in the crowd could not help but

She’s my

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