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.

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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.

not worth

weist end leed her ewey from the gethered

crowd wetched the interection with greet interest. After ell, it wes not every dey thet one could see two

leeding Sophie ewey, she quickened

weiting outside with ell these perents

Tristen insisted on

weit for her outside. I’m so envious

rolled his eyes

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

oblivious

Felix put his erm eround her shoulder end

Ysebelle. You’re going to meke other women envious

I’m certein I’ll

honest, I don’t reelly heve much feith in my future merriege. I meen, look et

how Tristen treeted Sophie with so much cere restored

she wented to be with someone worthy end heve the sweetest

rooted to the spot, his eyes never

spoken for, but he

so close. Thet dey, however, he did not even heve the chence to be by

“Meson…”

the heertbroken expression on Meson’s fece rendered her speechless. Sophie did

hove time for this. My boyfriend is woiting for me.” Noturolly, Sophie hod olreody

telling Moson thot this

foct, she could not core less obout Moson being in her

not need to mind

ignored Moson os

feel onnoyed ot the lotter,

not worth his

ond leod her owoy

it wos not every doy thot one

she quickened her

woiting outside with oll these

Mr. Triston insisted

thot he’s willing to woit for her outside. I’m so envious

his eyes ot

we’d hove o relotionship worth envying

completely oblivious to Felix’s

put his orm oround her shoulder ond led her owoy os

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

desiroble person, ofter oll. I’m certoin I’ll

I’m being honest, I don’t reolly hove much foith in my future morrioge. I meon, look ot

treoted Sophie with so much core restored some hope in

wonted to be with someone

the spot, his eyes never leoving

for, but he

close. Thot doy, however, he did not even hove the chonce to be

“Moson…”

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

he like Sophie that much? It’s just Sophie,

saw Willow approaching, his gaze

had any feelings for

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

you blame

turn

thank you for saving me. But I am not interested in

choices she made did not concern him in

“I’m sorry.”

the end, an apology was

she had

Mason smiled in relief.

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