Anything For Her

Chapter 48 Delicate Skin

A heavy downpour suddenly started while Sophie was on the way back.

As she had not brought an umbrella, nor had she gotten the Tanner family’s driver to send her back, she ended up getting drenched by the rain.

After she returned to Wisteria Apartments, she took a shower and felt a slight headache.

Sophie settled onto the couch and watched TV. She did not know how much time had passed, but by the time she woke up the next day, it was already past nine o’clock.

She felt groggy and lethargic, so she nestled on the couch again after boiling a cup of hot water.

Her phone rang, and she answered the call upon seeing that the caller was Ysabelle.

“Why didn’t you come to school, Soph?” Ysabelle sounded very worried on the other end. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

“I’m fine.” As soon as Sophie spoke, she realized that her voice had changed and her throat was hurting badly.

“Did you catch a cold?”

It took some effort for Sophie to reply, “Yes. Please help excuse me from class. I won’t be going to school today.”

Every time she had a cold, she did not like to take medicine.

It doesn’t matter if I do or not, it’ll still take me one or two weeks to recover, so it’s no use taking medicine at all.

“Okay. I’ll do that. Why don’t I take the day off and head over to keep you company?” Ysabelle suggested.

“No need for that. Focus in class. I just want to sleep, so it’s pointless for you to come here.”

“All right, then. I’ll hang up now. Remember to drink more warm water.”

In actuality, Ysabelle wanted to say that accompanying her for a nap was also fine!

After all, warm water cures all diseases.

After explaining Sophie’s absence to Derrick, she posted on her Instagram: My best friend is sick, and I’m so bored alone. How I wish I was sick too!

Felix was constantly keeping an eye on Ysabelle’s Instagram, so as soon as she made that post, he immediately knew about it and called Tristan.

“Where are you, Mr. Tristan?” he asked the moment Tristan picked up the call.

If I do Tristan a favor now, he’ll also help me in the future! I still have a long way to go to win Ysabelle over!

“At the Lombard residence. What’s the matter?” Tristan was having his breakfast at that moment and had an urgent meeting to attend not long after.

“Sophie is sick, and she should be alone in Wisteria Apartments right now!”

“Got it.”

when they are sick, Mr. Tristan.

be bothered to listen to Felix’s nonsense and promptly hung

was doing yoga in the courtyard, could not help but frown when

and you’re still

“Mhm. Something came up.”

went to the underground garage and drove his silver Lamborghini to Wisteria Apartments. On the

doorbell, but no one came to the door. In the end, he could only

Sophie lying

placed the bag down and crouched beside the

Sophie. I’ll take

Sophie opened her eyes, she was met with a close-up view of Tristan’s

anyone told you that you’re extremely handsome,

to be delirious as she reached out

mature man of twenty-eight,

delicate skin.” Sophie’s hand gently stroked his

moment, Tristan wanted nothing more than to pounce

as soon as he touched her forehead, he immediately came to

right now! How can I have such an

to get her to change into a

go there. I never

won’t if you don’t want to.” After all, he could

the bed,

had

o’clock now. Judging from her condition, she

Sophie shook her head.

not feel like eating anything and just wanted to sleep. “Go back, Mr.

when she was in Horington.

angry now, Sophie. You’d

when I’m sick? If you think it’s troublesome, you can leave now. No one

Who does he think he is? What right does he have to get mad at

Tristan’s anger

poor behavior. Be good and have some chicken noodle

Sophie harrumphed.

girl and have some chicken

not stay angry and allowed

and gave her some cold and fever medicine. He then left

then, Sophie had fallen

it on the bedside table. He then sat on the bed and helped her up

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

showed her the medicine

“Open up.”

scared her the most as she could tell from one

was not afraid of knives and