Chapter 55 Anticipating The Kiss

“Are you okay with it, Soph? We don’t have to play the game if you don’t want to.”

Ysabelle was certain that Sophie could do most things well, but throwing darts was a game that needed constant practice. I wonder if she ever played it before.

“It’s fine. We can play if that’s what you want.”

Sophie smiled warmly, and it was as though she was letting Ysabelle do whatever she wanted on her birthday.

“I love you so much, Soph,” said Ysabelle. In a way, Sophie was the perfect boyfriend material. “Seriously, if you’re a guy, I would marry you in a heartbeat.”

Sophie smiled without saying anything else.

“Ms. Tanner, you truly are incredible. It seems like you can do everything with ease.”

Winter was bidding her time and planning ahead. The higher the pedestal she put Sophie on, the more it would hurt when Sophie inevitably fell.

Sophie, however, didn’t think much of it. It’s just a game of throwing darts, so how hard can it be? I’ll just let her think that she’s winning for a little longer.

“Do you need Mr. Tristan to give you some private lessons beforehand? He was the one who taught you how to play pools the last time, right?”

“There’s no need for that. Since Ms. Quigley is that eager to lose, let’s just play.”

Sophie was truly irked by Winter’s behavior. After all, it shouldn’t matter what her relationship with Tristan was like. Winter still had no right butting in on the matter.

“Hah,” replied Winter. She couldn’t help scoffing. “Before that, though, let’s make things clear. This is just a game, so regardless of how things turn out to be, no one is allowed to hold a grudge, okay?”

“Winter, let’s just play. Why are you talking so much? What’s the point of saying all that, anyway?”

How have I never noticed that Winter is so annoying before?

“I’ll go first,” said Ysabelle. She stood up and tossed the dart right away.

“Ten points,” said Felix. He couldn’t help chuckling a little. Ysabelle’s skill is really… something else.

“What are you laughing at, Felix? Do you think you can do better? Fine, go on, then. You can go next.”

“Sure,” replied Felix. He stood behind the line, adjusted his stance, and threw the dart. “Twenty-five points. See that? That is how you do it.”

“Hmph!”

That good-for-nothing Felix is deliberately messing with me!

“Soph, it’s your turn.”

made her way over. She picked up a dart

it managed to hit

Everyone was instantly speechless.

across their mind. My gosh, can she be any

that

was even more

was the one who suggested the game, she

determined to lose the game. Only then would she be able to kiss

figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to complain even if

well, Ms. Tanner. You must frequent clubs often and play

sneered. Ah, so that’s what

trained with the special forces before, so games like that were nothing to

their results

turn,

brightly. Yes,

go ahead. I’ll be

play first. There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing

made her way to the right spot, grabbed a dart, and threw it as well as she

end, however, she got the worst result with only one

been a while since I last played this game, so I under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed,

reckoned she finally had the chance to kiss the man she loved, who was right there in

your turn, Mr.

getting

though Winter wants to lose

that

have to be an idiot to

like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh, this is so disgusting.

have put two and two together if Sophie

do now? We can’t

do? This is about your Uncle Tristan, and no one can do anything if he’s okay with her kissing him,”

Anyone else can kiss him

not? Aren’t the two of

I mean, did you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t

as Ysabelle was concerned, anyone who dared to go after her best friend

gracefully made his way over

moved with the

began thumping

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