Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

Chapter 54 So Cool

you asked for.”In truth, Sophie didn’t expect Mark to sign on her coat either.Ysabelle hugged Sophie tightly in her arms after getting the autograph she had been dreaming about.“Ah, Soph! I love you so much,” she exclaimed. She never imagined that she would actually get her hands on Mark’s autograph.Oh boy, did I just offend Uncle Tristan? Why is he looking at me as though he’s going to kill me?Felix was surprised as well. He didn’t think that Tristan would be jealous of his own niece.Isn’t that a little too possessive?Winter didn’t get to push her way in earlier, but she saw Sophie’s performance from afar with the rest of the crowd.My guess is that Sophie knows that supposed superstar, Mark. How else could they work so perfectly in sync? Relationships between band members have always been messy. Who knows? Maybe the two of them have a complicated past together.She was convinced that Sophie would be in hot waters if any incriminating evidence was exposed. I’m certain that the powerful Tristan would be pickier with women.The group of five returned to their seats soon after. Ysabelle was still excited and kept staring at the autograph.“It’s just a signature, isn’t it? I can sign a dozen for you in a minute. Is it really necessary to stare at it like that?”“Pfft, I’m not interested in your signature. Not all signatures are valuable, you know?”“Ysabelle, that’s a little harsh, isn’t it? My signature is worth millions… maybe even more. How is it worthless to you? D*mn, you’re terrible at valuing things.”Ysabelle shouted a little too much earlier, so she was parched. She picked up the cocktail sitting right beside her and sipped some.“Ms. Tanner, do you know Mark personally? The two of you worked rather well together, and he chose you out of all the fans here tonight. Did something happen between the two of you?” asked Winter while feigning curiosity.“Is that true? Soph, do you really know Mark?”“Nope. I was just lucky.”“Oh, that makes sense, too. You have always been a lucky one.”Winter harrumphed. It was obvious she didn’t believe a word Sophie had just said.Sophie didn’t care, though. As far as she was concerned, what Winter thought had nothing to do with her. There was no need to care about a random woman at all.“You must’ve learned how to play drums in the past because your performance earlier was amazing.”Winter refused to change the topic. She kept pushing and asking about it.“Ms. Quigley, you seem especially interested in my past. May I know what exactly it is you want to know?”Impatience shone in Sophie’s eyes.“That’s not it at all. I just wanted to keep a casual conversation going. Isn’t that why we sat down here together in the first place?”“That’s enough, Winter!” growled Tristan as he glared at her.She doesn’t get to butt in on Sophie’s past, regardless of what it was like.“Yeah, he’s right. Come on. Let’s drink instead,” suggested Charles. He was truly annoyed with his sister.Why must Winter try to humiliate Sophie? It’s not as though Mr. Tristan will fall in love with her if she does that.“Soph, you were so cool earlier! Even a straight woman like myself was on the verge of falling for you!” complimented Ysabelle. She still hadn’t recovered from her shock.“Let’s play darts,” suggested Winter.“Sure. What are the stakes?” asked Ysabelle. She was especially high that night, so she was down to play anything.“The loser must find a person they like in Nocturnal and