Chapter 74 Going Off The Deep End

Thinking that he might have dialed the wrong number, Tristan put his phone down and glanced at it.

It’s Sophie’s phone number all right. Then, who’s the man who answered the phone? Is it the man this morning? So, she’s been with him all this while?

Something astringent welled within him. Verily, he was very much unfamiliar with such emotion.

“Is Sophie there?” His voice was frightfully glacial as though dripping ice.

“I’m sorry, but she’s currently occupied. I’ll have her phone you back when she’s free.”

Bailey hung up right after saying that.

Sophie was totally focused as she conducted the experiment, so she didn’t bother asking who exactly phoned her.

Meanwhile, Tristan’s expression turned even darker.

“Are you okay, Mr. Tristan?” Felix inquired cautiously.

Why is he wearing such an expression? He has been on the brink of blowing his top the whole of today, and he’s even more terrifying now!

Again, Tristan phoned Sophie.

This time, it was Aaron who answered the call.

“You’re already told that she’s busy. Can’t you understand that?”

He loathed people calling when he was conducting experiments. This time, he turned the phone off right away.

Tristan was dumbstruck.

Noticing that the man was on the verge of going off the deep end, Felix didn’t even dare to breathe.

Tristan’s expression was really intriguing since that was the first time someone dared to speak to him in such a manner.

“Who was it, Mr. Tristan? I’ll go and end him!”

Felix was truly afraid, for it was petrifying when the man lost his temper.

“No, it’s okay.”

Tristan’s voice was close to subzero temperature. Felix cast a glance at Sean, who sat across from him.

On the contrary, Sean was calm and unruffled as though it had nothing to do with him. But then again, that made sense considering his occupation.

“You guys enjoy yourselves. I’m leaving first.” Getting to his feet, Tristan snagged his suit jacket from the couch and draped it over his wrist before leaving.

“Mr. Tristan…”

Felix wanted to persuade him to stay, but he had already left.

so affected because of anyone in the past. Say, does love really have so much power over someone?”

lifted his

that Mr. Tristan has left, I’m leaving as well since I’ve still got a case

“You’re leaving as well?”

really difficult for the four of us

driver turned and queried, “Where are we going now,

asked that question, for the murderous aura emanating off the

into

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

driver drove over to Jipsdale Premier High, Tristan didn’t alight from the car, merely

but

I take a puff, Mr. Tristan.” Finding the atmosphere scary, the driver decided to make himself

Aaron stepped out of the gates of Jipsdale Premier High with Bailey

There’s still

the physics competition. We really don’t

competition this time is a national competition, Bailey! If your performance in the physics competition this time is outstanding, you can go to Jipsdale University directly. As such, we

got something

as Sophie came out, she

self-study session today anyway. What else do you

give me some freedom, Mr. Elswick? Don’t worry. I won’t embarrass you during

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

walked toward Tristan’s

has taken off, so you can’t do the same.” Aaron dragged

his shoulder, curious to know the identity of the person in

Tristan saw Sophie heading over, he swung open the car door from

got into the

“Why are you here?”

reason. What were you busy

I just went to school

Tristan said nothing.

Tristan?” Sophie sensed something amiss with the

“Nothing’s wrong.”

that she was keeping

we could at least be

were you all planning to

wanted to take us

to

bring you out to dinner

and instructed the

so she planned to go home to rest. Unexpectedly, she spotted Tristan’s

recognized it as the

she beheld

striking. In fact, if he were to join the entertainment industry, he would definitely shoot

a photo, she took out her phone. Alas, Tristan swung

stilled, not daring to move

which a smirk

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