Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 382

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 the

a tableful of breakfast fare. Tristan, on the other hand, was already sitting at the dining table, reading

the newspaper in his hand upon seeing

my morning run. I’ll eat

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

it. Isn’t it

go running as

she must have great stamina. And I’ve already asked the planner to draft

eyes went

still need to go running? She continued whining, “If you’re dissatisfied with my figure, Sophie, I can go on a diet and lose weight. I’m serious! I can skip dinner. I’m

young lady shook her head

I’m just not the kind of person who can exercise. If

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

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

Sophie? I know you love me

I’ll die.

Tristan got to

go running with you.” Without saying much, he had already left to

go ahead.

was anything in the world Ysabelle was averse to,

you. The plan will be implemented after the university entrance exam.” Sophie wasn’t adamant about her tagging along that day. Instead, she would give her some time to get used to

came downstairs, he

dining table alone,

possibly be happy when I received such bad news first thing after waking up early in

to Jipsdale

were students, the guard at the gate allowed them entry without asking

two of them went to the soccer field

exercising all along, so he wasn’t the least bit averse to

mainly because he

of running was to keep her body in good shape, so she kept her speed modest too. Even after running five laps, they were still as relaxed as

had excellent

having

that she’d exercise, but she

she wants to

effective in training one to

asserted, “Be strict,

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