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!”

is deliberately messing with

“Soph, it’s your turn.”

She picked up a

managed to hit the bull’s

Everyone was instantly speechless.

thought flashed across their mind. My gosh, can

that

was even more

was the one who suggested the game, she had never thought about winning

was determined to lose the game. Only then

it was just a game. She figured that Tristan wouldn’t be able to complain even if

so well, Ms. Tanner. You must frequent clubs often

sneered. Ah, so that’s what

Both had trained with the special forces before,

results were

turn, Mr.

Yes, I

be the last one,” said

was Tristan who told her to play first. There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing darts,

the right spot, grabbed a dart, and threw it as

end, however, she got the worst result with only

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

chance to kiss the man

your turn, Mr.

getting

it seem as though Winter wants to lose the

She wants to lose so that

to be an idiot to

What the hell? How shameless can that woman get? I can’t believe she came up with a plan like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh, this is so disgusting. She is not

two and two together if

do now? We can’t let her

Uncle Tristan, and no one can do anything if he’s okay with her

Anyone else can kiss him

not? Aren’t the two of you on good

and I are no longer friends, okay? I mean, did you see how she repeatedly goes after you today? I don’t want to be friends with

far as Ysabelle was concerned, anyone who dared to go after her best friend would be deemed

over and

moved with the

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