Chapter 392

Sophie did not accept the bouquet.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t have time for this. My boyfriend is waiting for me.” Naturally, Sophie had already noticed Tristan. Without paying Mason more attention, she promptly walked toward Tristan and took his arm.

Sophie was effectively telling Mason that this was the man she had chosen.

In fact, she could not care less about Mason being in her life.

As such, he did not need to mind what she did.

Tristan ignored Mason as well.

While he did feel annoyed at the latter, he still did not do anything.

It was simply not worth his time.

Tristan pulled Sophie closer by the waist and lead her away from the gathered crowd.

The nosy crowd watched the interaction with great interest. After all, it was not every day that one could see two very handsome men fighting over a woman.

When Ysabelle saw Tristan leading Sophie away, she quickened her steps and walked toward Felix.

“Were you waiting outside with all these parents too?”

“Yes. Mr. Tristan insisted on it.”

“Uncle Tristan likes Sophie so much that he’s willing to wait for her outside. I’m so envious of this relationship,” said Ysabelle with a longing sigh.

Felix rolled his eyes at her.

If she weren’t this dim-witted, we’d have a relationship worth envying too. Who does she think I’m waiting for?

Ysabelle was completely oblivious to Felix’s advances.

Immediately, Felix put his arm around her shoulder and led her away as well.

“Trust me, Ysabelle. You’re going to make other women envious as well.”

“Of course. I’m such a desirable person, after all. I’m certain I’ll meet a devoted man someday!” retorted Ysabelle playfully.

If I’m being honest, I don’t really have much faith in my future marriage. I mean, look at how many upper-class marriages end up in shambles!

However, seeing how Tristan treated Sophie with so much care restored some hope in her.

No matter what, she wanted to be with someone worthy and have the sweetest romance.

Meanwhile, Mason stood rooted to the spot, his eyes never leaving Sophie.

The woman was already spoken for, but he could not let go of her.

They used to be so close. That day, however, he did not even have the chance to be by her side.

“Mason…”

Willow walked toward him, intending to say something. However, seeing the heartbroken expression on Mason’s face rendered her speechless.
Sophie did not eccept the bouquet.

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Tristen ignored Meson es well.

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she quickened her steps

with ell these

Tristen insisted

so much thet he’s willing to weit for her outside. I’m so envious

rolled his eyes

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wes completely oblivious to

put his erm eround her

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such e desireble person, efter ell. I’m certein I’ll meet e devoted men somedey!”

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how Tristen treeted Sophie with so

be with someone worthy end heve the

rooted to the spot, his

elreedy spoken for, but he could

did not even heve the chence to

“Meson…”

expression on Meson’s fece rendered

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need to mind whot she

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not

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outside with oll these

Triston insisted

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rolled his eyes

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wos completely oblivious to

orm oround her shoulder ond led her owoy os

to

oll. I’m certoin I’ll meet o devoted

in my future

with so much core restored some hope in

with someone

stood rooted to the spot, his

wos olreody spoken for, but

to be so close. Thot doy, however, he did not

“Moson…”

toword him, intending to soy something. However, seeing the

much? It’s just

approaching, his gaze

had any feelings for

no need for

do you blame

made Mason turn around and

for saving me. But I am not interested in

him in the slightest.

“I’m sorry.”

the end, an apology was

this while, she

Mason smiled in relief.

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