Chapter 382

Following Sophie's remark, a barrage of replies instantly flooded in from her friends, reading: Haha, we were just joking! Our Phantom isn't that petty, yes?

Hear, hear! We were just fooling around! Our Phantom is adorable, beautiful, and kind!

Yes, exactly! You're definitely a kind matron'

Sophie queried: A kind matron?

Pm still a pretty young lady, okay?

Immediately, one of them declared: Haha, you're dead. Beast!

The other echoed: Phantom. Beast deliberately said that! He definitely did it on purpose!

Conversely. Beast explained: It was a typo. Phantom! All right, my wife is calling for me, so I'm going offline! The man known as Beast quickly made himself scarce.

Again, Sophie was stumped.

Well, well, well... It seems that I've got to teach him a lesson. How dare he call me a matron?

Nonetheless, she typed: Okay, let's call it a day. Inform me if Nicholas makes a move.

No matter what, Nicholas suffered a setback this time. When he gathers his wits about him. he'll undoubtedly realize it had to do with us.

Her friends assured: Don't worry. We'll be sure to keep an eye on him.

Sophie replied: Then. I'll be going to bed.

Thus, her friends responded: Okay. Bye!

Good night! Sleep tight, Cutie-pie!

Sophie was at a loss for words.

She objected: Don't call me Cutie-pie. okay? It's such a cheesy nickname! How could they call me Cutie-pie?

"Sure, Your Majesty. I'll call you however you wish.”

That had Sophie at a loss for words.

Never mind. They all have a screw loose. She went offline, not in the mood to continue yakking with them.

woke up the next day, Tristan already had

sight of a tablefill of

breakfast,” Tristan urged, putting down the newspaper hi his

go ahead. I'm going for my morning run. I'll

We're finally on holiday, yet you want to go for a morning run? What's

fathom it. Isn't it nice to just stay home and

need to go running as

must have great stamina. And I've already asked the planner to draft out

eyes went

running? She continued whining, "If you're dissatisfied with my figure. Sophie. I can go on a diet and lose weight. I'm serious! I can skip dinner. I'm willing to do anything at all, but

lady shook her

of person who can exercise. If she were to ask

how will you remain standing after performing a concert? Don't worry.

on the verge of crying. Did she just say “don't worry?” Looks like I

me, Sophie? I know you love me the most. Please don't ask me to go running.

I'll die.

Tristan got to

and go running with you.”

go

there was anything in the world Ysabelle was averse to, it

wasn't adamant about her tagging

changed and came downstairs, he left with Sophie to go

dining table alone, misery inundating

possibly be happy when I received such bad news

to Jipsdale

they were students, the guard at the

them went to the soccer field and

so he

moderate, mainly because he was matching

kept her speed modest too. Even after running five laps, they were still

excellent control over their

about having Ysabelle

the family had been hoping that she'd exercise, but she hated it so much that she refused to do

to debut,

in training

was silent for a moment before he asserted, "Be strict, and don't

tune, Sophie was the one who fell

She eyed him dubiously.

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