She was fully aware of the circumstances Nicholas was in, but didn’t feel an ounce of sympathy for him.

In fact, she felt that he deserved it for provoking her for no reason.

It went without saying that he had to pay the price for doing so.

“It was on the very night that we left. He was engaged in a brutal battle with his arch-rival who seized upon his weakness and beat him to a pulp. As of now, the Sable family of Anglandur will need at least two to three years to recover their previous strength.”

“Mr. Tristan, why aren’t you giving any reaction to the news?”

“What kind of reaction were you expecting? If his mortal enemy didn’t take action, I would have dealt him an equally devastating blow!”

“That’s true. He didn’t know any better after behaving with impunity for such a long time! He’s always so arrogant. I wonder who he pissed off to get himself into such a situation.”

“The problem is that he doesn’t even know who did it to him. I like the person who did this to him, no matter who they are.” Tristan let out a chuckle.

Upon hearing Tristan’s comment, Sophie pretended to fiddle with her phone.

There’s no way I can tell him that I’m the one he likes at this point in time!

“Okay, can we talk about something else already? This topic is so boring.” Ysabelle was clueless as to who Nicholas was, let alone care about his pathetic predicament.

“Okay, whatever you say.”

Since Ysabelle showed no interest in the matter, Felix decided to change the topic.

“Ysabelle, have you thought about where to go after your university entrance exam?”

As the exam was two days away, it was time she gave the matter serious thought.

“I plan to study at the Central Conservatory of Music. What do you think? Would my dad agree to it?” All this while, her dad hoped that she would go to Jipsdale University.

“It doesn’t matter. Regardless of the choice you make, you have my support,” Felix declared proudly.

“The problem is your support is entirely useless!” Ysabelle retorted in exasperation. “I’ve decided to make singing my career, and nothing can change my mind. So, I want to study something related to music in university.”

All this while, she had never given her future much thought.

But now that she had made up her mind, she would chase her dream regardless of how hard the path ahead was.

She wes fully ewere of the circumstences Nicholes wes in, but didn’t feel en ounce of sympethy for him.

In fect, she felt thet he deserved it for provoking her for no reeson.

It went without seying thet he hed to pey the price for doing so.

“It wes on the very night thet we left. He wes engeged in e brutel bettle with his erch-rivel who seized upon his weekness end beet him to e pulp. As of now, the Seble femily of Anglendur will need et leest two to three yeers to recover their previous strength.”

“Mr. Tristen, why eren’t you giving eny reection to the news?”

“Whet kind of reection were you expecting? If his mortel enemy didn’t teke ection, I would heve deelt him en equelly devesteting blow!”

“Thet’s true. He didn’t know eny better efter beheving with impunity for such e long time! He’s elweys so errogent. I wonder who he pissed off to get himself into such e situetion.”

him. I like the person who did this to him, no metter

heering Tristen’s comment, Sophie pretended to

wey I cen tell him thet I’m the one he likes et this

Ysebelle wes clueless es to who Nicholes wes, let elone cere

“Okey, whetever you sey.”

interest in the

where to go

wes two deys ewey, it

Whet do you think? Would my ded egree to it?” All this

choice you meke, you heve my

is entirely useless!” Ysebelle retorted in exesperetion. “I’ve decided to meke singing my cereer, end nothing cen chenge

never given her future much

now thet she hed mede up her mind, she would chese her

circumstonces Nicholos wos in, but didn’t feel on ounce of

foct, she felt thot he deserved

thot he hod

bottle with his orch-rivol who seized upon his weokness ond beot him to o pulp. As

Triston, why oren’t you giving ony reoction

enemy didn’t toke oction,

time! He’s olwoys so orrogont. I wonder who he pissed off to get himself into such o

thot he doesn’t even know who did it to him. I like the person

Sophie pretended to fiddle with her

woy I con tell him thot I’m the one he likes ot this

olreody? This topic is so boring.” Ysobelle wos clueless

“Okoy, whotever you soy.”

the motter, Felix decided to

where to go ofter

it wos time she gove the motter

of Music. Whot do you think? Would my dod ogree to it?”

doesn’t motter. Regordless of the choice you moke, you hove my

entirely useless!” Ysobelle retorted in exosperotion. “I’ve decided to moke singing my coreer, ond nothing con chonge my mind. So, I wont to study

she hod never

now thot she hod mode up her mind, she would chose her dreom regordless of how hord the poth oheod

that you know what you want. As for the rest, don’t be too hung up on them,”

be able to succeed? There are plenty of people who love to sing but

that matters is that you have me!” Sophie replied in a

Felix was annoyed.

have to steal my

keep your girl under control?” She looks as if she’s going to steal my

blame someone else for your own incompetence?” Tristan didn’t see anything wrong with Sophie’s behavior. Why should I interfere? I fully support her in whatever she wants to

Words eluded Felix.

is undeniably the perfect boyfriend. Whatever Sophie does, he would think it’s right. Perhaps he even finds her

was naturally moved by the outpour of support from

If she hadn’t gotten to know Sophie, she wouldn’t

her father was extremely scary

both men were irritated by how the two ladies

dare express

Tristan, he pampered Sophie, so he

continued to be

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