Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

Chapter 72 Should I Follow The Car

in person at that time, I wouldn’t have gotten myself stuck with such a troublesome man!“Let’s go. I’ll bring you to have breakfast first. You probably haven’t had breakfast, yes?”Eustace drove a SWAT car that day, so it was rather ostentatious.He went over and opened the passenger door for her.Meanwhile, Willow had just alighted from the car when she spotted Sophie getting into the SWAT car.Unbidden, her eyes narrowed a fraction.Whipping out her phone, she quickly snapped a photo of it.Who exactly is that man with Sophie? He appears to be a tough nut. Therefore, what exactly is so great about her? Why are there always such formidable figures around her? Conversely, I’ve worked myself to the bone, but I’ve only got Mason on my side.“You’d best pray that I don’t find any dirt on you, Sophie. Otherwise, I’ll crush you right away, allowing you no opportunity to ever make a comeback!”“Mr. Tristan…”The driver didn’t dare utter a single word as he sat there like a statue.Mr. Tristan went to The Crown early in the morning and bought breakfast for Ms. Tanner, even bringing it over personally. Unexpectedly, he witnessed her getting into another man’s car.“Should I follow the car?”It was his first time encountering such a situation, so he didn’t know what to do.“Yeah.”Just when the driver was going to start the engine, Tristan changed his tune.“Never mind. She has her own freedom.”Words eluded the driver.I’ve been working for Mr. Tristan for a long time, but this is the first time I’m seeing this side of him. It looks like he’s really irrevocably in love with her.“Give me a cigarette.”“I’ll go and buy some cigarettes for you, Mr. Tristan! Mine is too cheap.”“It’s okay. Just give me a stick.”Left with no other choice, the driver took out a stick of cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it to Tristan alongside the lighter.Only after Tristan had finished the cigarette than he ordered, “Let’s go! Head to Lombard Group.”The driver finally breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere in the car was too frigid, so he hadn’t dared to speak at all.At the same time, Eustace had a hand on the steering wheel as he typed the location into his phone with the other.“The breakfast fare at The