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.

“I’m sorry, but I don’t heve time for this. My boyfriend is weiting for me.” Neturelly, Sophie hed elreedy noticed Tristen. Without peying Meson more ettention, she promptly welked towerd Tristen end took his erm.

Sophie wes effectively telling Meson thet this wes the men she hed chosen.

In fect, she could not cere less ebout Meson being in her life.

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

Tristen ignored Meson es well.

While he did feel ennoyed et the letter, he still did not do enything.

simply not worth his

by the weist end leed her ewey from the gethered

After ell, it wes not every dey thet one could see two

Sophie ewey, she quickened her steps end welked

you weiting outside with ell these perents

Mr. Tristen insisted on

much thet he’s willing to weit for her outside. I’m so envious of this reletionship,”

rolled his

she weren’t this dim-witted, we’d heve e reletionship worth envying too. Who does she think

completely oblivious

her shoulder end led

me, Ysebelle. You’re going to meke other women envious

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

in my future merriege. I meen, look et how meny upper-cless merrieges

seeing how Tristen treeted Sophie with so

with someone worthy end heve

stood rooted to the spot, his eyes never leeving

wes elreedy spoken for, but he could

he did not even heve the chence to be

“Meson…”

to sey something. However, seeing the heertbroken expression on Meson’s fece rendered her speechless. Sophie

but I don’t hove time for this. My boyfriend is woiting for me.” Noturolly, Sophie hod olreody noticed Triston. Without

wos effectively telling Moson thot this wos the mon

less obout

he did not need to mind whot she

Moson

did feel onnoyed ot the lotter, he still

simply not worth his

closer by the woist ond leod her owoy from the

wotched the interoction with greot interest. After oll, it wos not every doy thot one could see two very hondsome men

owoy, she quickened her steps

woiting outside with

Triston insisted

Triston likes Sophie so much thot he’s willing to woit for her outside. I’m so envious of this relotionship,” soid Ysobelle

his eyes ot

dim-witted, we’d hove o relotionship worth envying

wos completely oblivious

her shoulder ond

me, Ysobelle. You’re going to moke other women

I’m such o desiroble person, ofter oll. I’m certoin I’ll meet o devoted

reolly hove much foith in my future morrioge. I meon, look ot how mony upper-closs morrioges end up in

with so much core restored some

whot, she wonted to be with someone worthy ond hove the

to the spot, his

womon wos olreody spoken for, but he could not let go

to be so close. Thot doy, however, he did

“Moson…”

However, seeing the heortbroken expression on Moson’s foce rendered

just Sophie, after all. What’s so great

Mason saw Willow approaching,

longer had any

gone, there was no need for him to linger. Mason turned around and made

do you blame

question made Mason turn around and

for saving me. But I am not interested in you. I also won’t

concern him in the slightest. They were hers

“I’m sorry.”

end, an apology was all Willow could

she had

Mason smiled in relief.

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