Following Sophie’s remark, a barrage of replies instantly flooded in from her friends, reading: Haha, we were just joking! Our Phantom isn’t that petty, yes?

Hear, hear! We were just fooling around! Our Phantom is adorable, beautiful, and kind!

Yes, exactly! You’re definitely a kind matron!

Sophie queried: A kind matron?

I’m still a pretty young lady, okay?

Immediately, one of them declared: Haha, you’re dead, Beast!

The other echoed: Phantom, Beast deliberately said that! He definitely did it on purpose!

Conversely, Beast explained: It was a typo, Phantom! All right, my wife is calling for me, so I’m going offline! The man known as Beast quickly made himself scarce.

Again, Sophie was stumped.

Well, well, well… It seems that I’ve got to teach him a lesson. How dare he call me a matron?

Nonetheless, she typed: Okay, let’s call it a day. Inform me if Nicholas makes a move.

No matter what, Nicholas suffered a setback this time. When he gathers his wits about him, he’ll undoubtedly realize it had to do with us.

Her friends assured: Don’t worry. We’ll be sure to keep an eye on him.

Sophie replied: Then, I’ll be going to bed.

Thus, her friends responded: Okay. Bye!

Good night! Sleep tight, Cutie-pie!

Sophie was at a loss for words.

She objected: Don’t call me Cutie-pie, okay? It’s such a cheesy nickname! How could they call me Cutie-pie?

“Sure, Your Majesty. I’ll call you however you wish.”

That had Sophie at a loss for words.

Never mind. They all have a screw loose. She went offline, not in the mood to continue yakking with them.

Tristan already had Susan come over early in

by the time Sophie and Ysabelle woke up, they were greeted by the sight of a tableful of breakfast fare. Tristan, on the other

the newspaper in his

for my morning run. I’ll eat when I come back!”

to go for a morning run? What’s wrong with

Isn’t it nice to just stay

go

stamina. And I’ve already asked the

lovely eyes

to go running as well? You might as well kill me!” I’m already thin, but I still need to go running? She continued whining, “If you’re dissatisfied with my figure, Sophie, I can go on a

shook her

the kind of person who can exercise.

debut, you must be in tip-top condition. Otherwise, how will you remain standing after performing a concert? Don’t worry. I’ll be exceedingly

Ysabelle teetered on the verge of crying. Did she just say “don’t worry?” Looks like I have plenty

cruel to me, Sophie? I know you love me the most. Please don’t ask me to go running.

I’ll die.

then, Tristan got

for me. I’ll change and go running with you.” Without saying much,

go ahead. I’ll

anything in the world

adamant about her tagging along that day. Instead, she would give her some time to get

and came downstairs, he left

dining table

bad news! How could I possibly be happy when I received such bad news

to Jipsdale

at the gate

them went to the

along, so he wasn’t

moderate, mainly because

good shape, so she kept her speed modest too. Even after running five laps, they were still as

also had excellent control over their

having Ysabelle

the family had been hoping that she’d exercise, but she hated it so much that she

wants to

effective in training one

moment before he asserted, “Be strict, and

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