Chapter 147 Erotic

Cecelia was angry. Prior to that, she had never cared about Lorelei. However, she just wanted Lorelei dead when she crossed her bottom line.

“Oh, goodness!” Having grown up with Cecelia, Sophie was well aware of her temper. “That’s it, okay? It’s just Lorelei. She’s done for.”

“Okay.” Cecelia knew Sophie would get annoyed if she were to carry on pursuing the matter.

“As an actress, isn’t the state of your complexion important to you? Sleep early, okay?”

“Hey, you’re way more important to me compared to my complexion.” If Cecelia were a man, she would definitely be a sweet talker.

The two of them talked on the phone for quite a while before Cecelia reluctantly hung up.

When Sophie came out of her room, Tristan was still in the living room.

“It’s getting late,” Sophie said.

Tristan raised his gaze and glanced at Sophie. She was standing there with her auburn hair over her shoulders, looking as beautiful as always.

He beckoned her over with his finger.

Upon seeing that, Sophie walked up to him and stood in front of him. “What? Didn’t I tell you I’m fine? What makes you think I can’t beat Lorelei?”

wasn’t one

any form of danger. Even if your counterpart has nothing on you, I would still stand by your side because I’m worried

they would do anything in

held her waist and pulled her downward. Just like

She couldn’t help but feel that the position she was in was a

Sophie exclaimed in

merely rested his head on

with uncertainties. She really didn’t know what to say to make him feel better. All along, she preferred to take

was at a loss whenever

would end up in the future. Hence, she couldn’t promise Tristan

you know? I’ve already said so much, but you’re still unwilling to commit to me.” Tristan had never expected

she didn’t know what to

his arms around her neck and kissed her on her lips. “It’s all right. I’m not trying to put pressure on you when I said that. I just want you to

sit on the couch. If he were to keep holding her in his arms, he could lose his

had to be patient and have some

but I need to take a shower. If you’re sleepy, you should just go to bed first. I’ll leave after I’m done showering,” Tristan

some other men were to get turned on by her, she wouldn’t hesitate to end his manhood. However, since the man in question was

shower, Tristan couldn’t help but smile wryly when he saw himself in the mirror. When did my willpower become so weak? Sophie was just sitting on my lap. It’s not like she was doing anything to me,

just an eighteen-year-old girl. What were

he thought about her soft lips and slender waist, his mind was

showering, Tristan came out with a bathrobe on. Sophie isn’t in the living room anymore. She must be in bed

telling him to stay, his mind was telling him to get out of there. Hence, he quickly put

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