Chapter 52 A Show To Watch

“Just someone ordinary.”

Sophie was not afraid of Eustace looking into her.

“An ordinary person who knows how to defuse a bomb?” Clearly, Eustace did not believe her.

“I’ve read a few books in relevance to the topic.” If it wasn’t for the urgency of the matter, Sophie would not have defused the bomb herself. “What’s the matter? Are you going to arrest me?”

“No. I’m just curious about you.”

“There’s no need for that. I simply like reading books.”

“Regardless of everything, thank you. I’ll buy you a meal another day.”

“It’s fine. Also, I don’t want the reporters to find out what I’ve done. It’s annoying.”

Sophie then took her bag from a police officer and quietly left the barricaded area. There were many reporters outside, and she did not want to speak to any of them.

There’s still blood on me. I should go back and clean myself up. I probably look quite frightening at the moment.

When she took out her phone to look at the screen, she realized that Tristan had called her multiple times.

She called him back.

“Where are you? I’m out right now. Wait, I see your car. Don’t move. I’ll come over now.”

All Sophie wanted was to leave the area as quickly as she could while not catching anyone’s attention.

Meanwhile, after ending the call, Tristan alighted the car to wait for her. However, the first thing he noticed on her was the blood on her shirt.

Instantly, he strode toward her.

“What happened?” I was only away from her for an afternoon. Why is she covered in blood now?

“I’m fine,” was the only thing she said to him.

“You’re covered in blood, but you’re telling me that you’re fine?” Tristan growled, and the air around him turned cold.

Who is it? Who’s the one who dared lay a finger on my woman?

“It’s not my blood; I’m not hurt. So don’t worry.”

After making sure that it really was not her blood, Tristan became at ease. He then opened the car door for her to enter the front passenger seat.

“Ms. Tanner, how did you end up covered in blood after your shopping trip?”

“Bad luck. I met a piece of trash.”

instead of putting their intelligence

Sophie returned to Wisteria Apartments, she took a

she thought about how the housekeeper was going to notice it, she tied up the trash bag and planned to throw

to have an early celebration for Ysabelle’s birthday, and Ysabelle

Sea Club. The place was

Tristan and Sophie entered the car,

for you. What’s the matter with my uncle? Why does

guys can

You can take your

that, Ysabelle ended

longer. Soph’s

can a student be busy about? I’d say it must be because she doesn’t care

who spoke

you’re talking about Soph. If she says that she’s busy, then

was upset to hear Winter talk about Sophie

it. I just don’t think tardiness is good. It’ll

doubt talking

keeps talking smack about Sophie. If Tristan were to hear her, even I

her

Tristan, I wouldn’t have wanted to come to this place! Besides, what kind of witch is Sophie to

Don’t be mad anymore. We’re all friends here,”

with you?” Ysabelle huffed,

Felix patted her head.

I can do

his

messing up

opened the door to the room,

Ysabelle saw Sophie,

“Sit here, Soph!”

pulled Sophie to a

while Charles was already sitting on her right. In other words, there was

are you still standing there? Take a

and offered his seat to the

having a meal. Does he

seat without

Winter was sitting by Tristan’s other

did not care why Tristan was sitting there as long as she was

then asked the server to

Mr. Lombard will surely take up most of her time tomorrow, and there’s nothing

a bottle of

glasses of the people by the table, but when she was about to fill Sophie’s glass,

glass of

“Of course, mister.”

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