Anything For Her

Chapter 68 She Has Come Of Age

“Mr. Tristan, what are you doing?” Sophie exclaimed. She had noticed Tristan tailing her a while back but decided to wait and see what he had up his sleeve.

To her surprise, they had almost reached the apartment, yet he still hadn’t taken the initiative to show himself.

Knowing that he had been exposed, Tristan went to Sophie and walked with her.

“Are you okay? Is the Lombard Group going bankrupt?” the latter asked.

Alas, Tristan said nothing.

Sophie suddenly stopped in her tracks and added, “Then, what’s with that expression of yours? Are you feeling down?”

“It’s nothing. Come on. I’ll send you home. It’s getting late.”

“Let’s grab a bite first! I didn’t have a good dinner earlier,” Sophie suggested, remembering how she had only ordered non-spicy dishes because of Bailey. The food was not to her taste that she could feel her hunger pangs return.

“What do you want to eat?” Tristan asked as he took her bag.

Women who walked past the couple, regardless of their ages, couldn’t help but cast envious glances at them.

What a lucky young lady! Her boyfriend is such a good-looker and so considerate to help carry her bag!

“Oh, let’s go get some barbecue! It’s been so long since I had that,” Sophie chirped as she pulled Tristan along excitedly. If I remember correctly, there’s a food truck just up ahead!

True enough, a barbecue food truck came into sight after about ten minutes of walking.

Sophie pored over the menu and ordered several items that caught her attention. She turned around to look for Tristan, only to notice he was staring at her.

Realizing Tristan would stick out like a sore thumb if they ate at the food truck, she quipped, “We’ll take these home to eat!”

“It’s all right. Don’t worry about me.”

“Hey, boss, we’d like to do a take-out. A medium spice level will do,” Sophie instructed. As much as I love spicy food, I don’t think it’d be wise to overdo it this late at night.

“Got it! Please take a seat first!”

“Oh, it’s okay. That won’t be necessary,” Sophie replied before sauntering toward Tristan to stand with him.

After a while, she broke the silence. “Why have you come today?”

It hasn’t been that long since we parted, has it?

“I don’t know why, but I ended up walking here,” Tristan explained. “And since it was almost time for your self-study session to end, I decided to drop by.”

“Oh, okay…” Sophie answered and said nothing more. She wasn’t particularly curious, so she didn’t see the need to probe further.

many people at the food truck that the

tired?” Tristan

had attended a shareholders’ meeting in the morning, a class in the

“I’m all right.”

you head home first? I’ll bring the food back when it’s ready,”

I don’t want to go home.

boyfriend’s very handsome!” the food truck owner teased as he handed a

about to pay by scanning the QR code with her phone, Tristan

You guys are dating, so don’t be shy to spend your boyfriend’s money,” the owner said with a chuckle while

change,” Tristan

owner’s words, his gloomy mood had done a complete

also sense the drastic change

he sure has cheered up a

on their way home, Sophie bought a case

me take that!” Tristan

over without hesitation. Now that she didn’t have to

Apartments, Sophie quickly laid the food on the coffee table and passed a

it. Knowing that Sophie was in the mood to drink, he was

for herself and took a long sip.

couch, she began tucking into her spread of

and took

faster. “Don’t eat

occasionally. Besides, many people in Chanaea are fond of

take long before Sophie finished her can of

tossing it into the bin,

can stop eating if you’re not used to the food,”

told and joined her on the

“Are you okay?”

Sophie answered. I merely

still couldn’t stop her face from getting warm and flushed after downing

as she was about to open another beer, Tristan grabbed her

at him in surprise.

think you’ve had

took a few sips. Then, she set it down on the coffee table and added, “Excuse me, I have to use

honesty, with Tristan sitting so near her, she

leave, Tristan pulled her back into his embrace and planted a

though Sophie wasn’t drunk, her eyes had glazed over from

feeling somewhat parched, she hurriedly

“I’m thirsty.”

further ado, Tristan fetched a glass of water

bed,” he