Chapter 326

“Okay. You can do as you please. As for Lincoln, you don't have to worry about that because I'll deal with him.”

In Tristan's opinion, getting exposure to the entertainment industry wasn't bad.

The Lombard family already had a few capable figures to inherit the family business, so Ysabelle was free to pursue her interest.

Sophie wrapped her arms around Tristan's and leaned on him.

“Mr. Tristan, why are you so nice?” His promises had eliminated all her doubts and worries.

“Now that you know I'm nice, you'll have to treasure me in the future, all right?” he said jokingly.

"Okay.”

“In this case, am I considered your boyfriend now?” He realized she had never officially confirmed his status.

That thought took him by surprise because he never knew there would be a moment when he would yearn for another person's acknowledgment.

Sophie was amused.

“Okay. I agree. I allow you to be my boyfriend,” she uttered magnanimously.

Although Tristan had always known they would end up together, he could not help feeling happy after listening to her response. A contented sense of being acknowledged by her filled his chest.

Taking in his elated demeanor, Sophie's mood brightened as well.

“By the way, do you require capital for your agency? Let me know if you do.” He could provide her with resources in terms of both monetary and labor if she needed them.

“I don't need it for now.” The amount of money in her possession was sufficient to fund an entertainment company.

“Do you know? I do wish that you would depend on me.” Sophie could do well in every aspect of her life, so Tristan felt his existence wasn't at all essential to her, and that caused him to feel slightly insecure.

“Okay. I promise I'll let you know if I need your help.”

“All right.”

o'clock in the afternoon, Tristan personally sent Sophie to the entrance of

Since this is a school, you don't have to walk me in.” She halted

Let's have

I've already agreed to meet up with Mark and the others.” They were about

silent. Am I getting neglected right after we officially

together for

me a call after you're done with your work. I'll pick you up.” He had no choice but to concede because he knew she was

she saw Sophie and her uncle. Then, she

you didn't attend the classes in the morning. Tell me. Where did you go, and what

come of age yesterday, she was undoubtedly still young. There were some

Ysabelle's words. He bade farewell to Sophie and turned

Ysabelle was mad because Tristan had acted as if she was invisible earlier. Is my sense of presence that

Let me tell you some good news. Your uncle has given you

and almighty person, so he definitely

arm and asked excitedly, “Are you serious?” My Uncle Tristan really said yes! I thought I would be forced to leave Jipsdale. As long as Uncle Tristan can convince my dad, I'll

“I'm serious.”

Sophie while

lucky star. Everything in my life is smooth sailing

Sophie did not reply.

allowed Ysabelle to hug her while she looked

me a great favor, you must remember you're still young. Wait a few more years and keep an open mind. We're still in the springtime of our life, and there are endless possibilities of how our future will pan out, so don't offer yourself to any man yet. What if you don't like my Uncle Tristan anymore in the future? Am I

to Sophie. If Uncle Tristan hears me saying these things, he'll choke me to death. But I can't help it because I like Sophie

Sophie felt helpless.

Why are you counseling me like an old woman? I know what I'm doing,

knew Ysabelle had her best interest at heart, but

the night with Uncle Tristan, right? Did

I

You can

there were plenty of things to do at school and frequent examinations inserted into their schedule. Sophie had

she was done with her examination in the afternoon, Sophie brought

Sophie and Ysabelle arrived, Mark and his band were

regardless of how many times she had

her chest every time she listened to the tune, causing

that moment, all five members of The Wheelers were performing that

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