Changing Only For Her Novel

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.”

the easiest to win over when they are sick,

not be bothered to listen

the courtyard, could not help but frown when he saw

weekend, and

“Mhm. Something came up.”

Lamborghini to Wisteria Apartments. On the way, he also bought Sophie some

Apartments, Tristan rang the doorbell, but no one came to the door. In the end, he could only open the

discovered Sophie lying on the

the bag down and crouched beside the

take you to

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

that you’re

seemed to be delirious as she reached out to

moment. Am I, a mature

hand gently

more than

as he touched her forehead, he immediately

running a high fever right now! How can I have

taking you to the hospital.” Tristan picked her up, intending to get her to change into a new set

fine. I don’t need to go there. I never

want to.” After all, he could still get his private doctor

bed,

had breakfast

her condition, she probably hasn’t had breakfast

Sophie shook her head.

like eating anything and just wanted to sleep. “Go

she was in Horington. She had never

now, Sophie.

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

as though I told him to come over. Who does he think

response, Tristan’s anger instantly

my poor behavior. Be good and

Sophie harrumphed.

on. Be a good girl and have some chicken

had given in, Sophie also did not stay angry

her some cold and fever medicine. He then left after

then, Sophie

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

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

the medicine

“Open up.”

could not help but frown upon seeing the pills. Those white pills scared her the most as she could

was not afraid of knives and guns. However,