Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 132 Disobedience

Sophie didn’t want to get into a fight because she was right outside her school.

“It’s fine, Ysabelle. Go have lunch without me. I’ll catch up with you later.”

“No, Soph. I’ll stay with you.” There was no way Ysabelle would let Sophie go alone when neither of them knew who those men were.

“Our employer wishes to talk to Ms. Tanner.”

Ysabelle rolled up her sleeves and seemed ready to get into an argument.

“Who the hell do you think you are? Why should we go to your employer just because she wants to talk to Sophie? We’re not going! What are you gonna do about it, huh?” replied Ysabelle angrily. She stood in front of Sophie and shielded the latter like a mother hen.

“Our employer is waiting for you, Ms. Tanner.”

“Ysabelle, go wait for me at the restaurant. I’ll be there soon.”

“Soph, I don’t know who their employer is. However, if she is someone who is capable of sending two bodyguards to relay a message, this is definitely not a simple matter; so I can’t let you go with them.”

Sophie was Ysabelle’s BFF, so the latter refused to let anything bad happen to the former.

Sophie was really touched and genuinely appreciated how sweet and protective Ysabelle was.

Hence, she stroked Ysabelle’s head so much that she messed up her hair.

“Awh, Ysabelle, you are too cute, and that level of sweetness should be illegal. Just go on without me. I promise that no one can hurt me, okay?” said Sophie. She was no longer the helpless girl she used to be.

Ysabelle panicked when she saw Sophie following the men and left, so she called Tristan right away.

It only took a few seconds for the line to be connected, but Ysabelle felt as though an eternity had passed. What is up with Uncle Tristan? Why hasn’t he picked up his phone? It’s been ringing forever. Ugh, he is so annoying.

The second Tristan answered the call, Ysabelle complained, “Uncle Tristan, why did it take you so long to pick up your phone? Someone came for Sophie and took her away. I don’t know who they are, and I’m very worried now. What do we do?”

heard what Ysabelle said. Which bloody idiot is it? How

if I actually know who the culprit is. Are you busy now? Can

head over

lunch with a business partner

I thought we are going to have lunch together.

for Tristan at first sight, and he was all she could think about, so she made her way to the office after learning that her dad would have lunch

that I have to deal with an emergency right now and won’t be able to have

concerned, nothing

was true that he knew just how skilled Sophie was as a fighter, and he realized that only a handful of people could actually hurt her.

stood up and

served, and my dad left to make a phone call. It’s

the way just to have lunch with him, but they ended up spending less than two minutes together. They didn’t even get to talk before he excused himself, so it was understandable that

to make up for this, but I really have

as much as he did. Even Nancy’s father couldn’t do anything to stop Tristan from

to say, but the secretary

of what Mr. Tristan’s temper is like. We had to beg to have the opportunity to collaborate with his company, so you cannot offend Mr. Tristan. If you do, your father will never

kill to work with Tristan, so the secretary couldn’t risk letting her ruin

Nancy was upset.

be so ridiculously good-looking?” murmured Nancy as her eyes glowed with admiration and

The secretary was speechless.

who knows nothing. I can’t believe she judges someone based only on their looks. Mr. Tristan is so much more than that. His reputation

luxurious car that the bodyguards led her to. They opened the door, and she hopped right

wasn’t surprised to see Constance sitting in

favored Willow, even before any of the drama had unfolded. Hence, Constance had been mean to Sophie

Constance. Even at a time like that, she

at the top, so she never learned the proper way to ask for help. She didn’t think she needed to do

There is nothing between him and me, so there is no

that mean? How does she not have anything

wishes to talk to you. You don’t get to choose whether you want to go to him,” replied Constance. Everyone had only ever tried to butter her up, so she was as