Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

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.

This is so unexpected from him. He actually remembers when you’re

attentive. Jeez, I’m envious

I’m becoming a little jealous of you,

him to your uncle. Everyone has different ways of showing love to their

the cubicle. She could not deny that Tristan, who was originally a high and mighty rich heir, often

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

Ysabelle remarked. For women, menstruation was like a

fact, it was written all over Sophie’s

“Does it hurt?”

but it’s bearable. Don’t worry about it.” Sophie was only feeling

later. Are you sure you’ll

lips were looking a

minutes left till the race by the time Sophie

some.” He had already prepared a drink

“Okay.”

enough, it was the

this, too?” she exclaimed. This man is incredible! He practically prepared

already entered the arena. They were all from the racing circle, so they had no fear of the

was dressed in her race suit,

paleness of Sophie’s lips, Lily asked intentionally, “What’s wrong, Ms. Tanner? Are you unwell? The race track

Ysabelle clench her fists in

as entertain Lily. She simply put on her race suit

innocently at

Why do I feel like

race, Ms. Sanders. No one’s interested

not tolerate

already arrived at the starting point. She originally had plans to toy with Lily, 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

the race suit accentuated her

the lackeys in the crowd could

my goddess!