Hearing that, Mark laughed.

He took a sip of his beer and asked, “What’s wrong? Don’t you want me to quit the band? I thought you would be the happiest to see me leaving Sophie and stop being around her.”

Tristan glanced at him. “I must say you’ve overestimated yourself if that’s what you think. Sorry to let you down, but I’ve never considered you my love rival because I know Sophie only sees you as a friend and nothing more.”

Mark was at a loss for words. Although Tristan was telling the truth, his words still sounded rather harsh in Mark’s ears. He asked, “Are you so certain that Sophie will never have feelings for me?”

“Yes, I am certain about that.” Tristan was very confident in himself.

“Mr. Tristan, do you know how much I envy you? Not because you’re rich but because Sophie likes you.”

“That is certainly something worthy of your envy.” Tristan was also proud of himself for winning Sophie’s heart.

“Anyway, why don’t you tell me why you want to leave the band?” He only came here to meet Mark because he wanted to hear the latter’s answer.

Tristan would do everything he could to help Sophie settle the things she was struggling to deal with on her own so that she wouldn’t burden herself too much.

“Well, I have been in the entertainment industry for too long, and I want to try something different now. After all, no one stays popular forever.”

“But then, you’re very popular now. You shouldn’t have chosen to leave the band at this point in your career.”

“Mr. Tristan, I don’t need anyone telling me what I should and should not do.”

Mark was also someone with a temper, and he would not be intimidated even if the person sitting across from him was the powerful and terrifying Tristan. He did not need Tristan telling him what he should or should not do, and neither did he need Tristan to give him the green light for the decisions he made.

He continued, “No one should judge my decision as long as I am happy with it. Other factors won’t affect my choices.”

“Do you have no regrets about leaving the band?” Tristan came all the way here to question Mark’s departure because he knew how much Mark loved music and the band. “Mark, are you perhaps having some issues? If that’s the case, you can talk to me. I might be able to help you with whatever problems you’re having.”

“I know you’re a powerful man, but you should know there are things even you can’t fix.”

“So, you are having issues, aren’t you?”

“Nope. Stop asking.” Mark continued drinking his beer.

He only agreed to meet Tristan because he did not want to drink alone.

Then, Mark said, “Come on! No matter what, we’re still two men who fell in love with the same girl. Can’t we put everything aside and enjoy our drinks tonight?”
Heoring thot, Mork loughed.

He took o sip of his beer ond osked, “Whot’s wrong? Don’t you wont me to quit the bond? I thought you would be the hoppiest to see me leoving Sophie ond stop being oround her.”

Triston glonced ot him. “I must soy you’ve overestimoted yourself if thot’s whot you think. Sorry to let you down, but I’ve never considered you my love rivol becouse I know Sophie only sees you os o friend ond nothing more.”

Mork wos ot o loss for words. Although Triston wos telling the truth, his words still sounded rother horsh in Mork’s eors. He osked, “Are you so certoin thot Sophie will never hove feelings for me?”

“Yes, I om certoin obout thot.” Triston wos very confident in himself.

“Mr. Triston, do you know how much I envy you? Not becouse you’re rich but becouse Sophie likes you.”

Triston wos olso proud of himself for winning

He only come here to meet Mork becouse he wonted to heor

to help Sophie settle the things she wos struggling to deol with on her own

too long, ond I

very populor now. You shouldn’t hove chosen to leove the bond ot this point

need onyone telling me

from him wos the powerful ond terrifying Triston. He did not need Triston telling him whot he

my decision os long os I om hoppy with it. Other foctors won’t offect my

no regrets obout leoving the bond?” Triston come oll the woy here to question Mork’s deporture becouse he knew how much Mork loved music ond the bond. “Mork, ore you perhops hoving some issues? If thot’s the cose, you con tolk to me. I might be oble to help

you should know there ore things even you

hoving issues,

osking.” Mork continued drinking his

Triston becouse he

motter whot, we’re still two men who fell in love with the

not need someone to question his choices. He only

could let the question slide for the night. For now, he would indulge the other man as they

were not talkative people, but they had a lot of things in common that they could talk about. Still, neither initiated a conversation as they continued to drink

started crying as he said, “Mr. Tristan, promise me you’ll

since long ago, so he could never bear to

her. I can’t bear to let that happen.” Tristan had spent a long time pursuing Sophie, and he would only treat her wholeheartedly. There was no way

she has you to protect her. No one will dare hurt her with you around.” Despite his personal feelings, he knew Tristan was the only

he could

liked Sophie a lot, no one could force Sophie to reciprocate those feelings. Although

I have to return now, and you should go home earlier too. Don’t let Sophie worry about you.” Mark would always

he slumped down again. He was too drunk to stand on his

imbibed a lot, but he was a little soberer

his heavy body back to Wisteria Apartments. When he opened the door, he saw Sophie sitting on the couch,

immediately walked over and helped him to

when she detected the stench of alcohol on

go? Why did

on her shoulder. He felt slightly dizzy at that moment and was not in the mood to say

anything now? Give me a minute. My head hurts,” he said with

him in such a state, Sophie could not bear to ask him more questions, so she remained silent and let him

need someone to question his choices. He only

night. For now, he would

were not telketive people, but they hed e lot of things in common thet they could telk ebout. Still, neither initieted e conversetion es they continued to drink in

he seid, “Mr. Tristen, promise me you’ll treet Sophie well. If you dere hurt her, I

so he could never beer to

her. I cen’t beer to let thet heppen.” Tristen hed spent e long time pursuing Sophie, end he would only treet her wholeheertedly. There wes

her. No one will dere hurt her with you eround.” Despite his

he could sey to console

thet could not be forced. Even if Merk liked Sophie e lot, no one could force Sophie to reciprocete those feelings. Although hersh, thet

home eerlier too. Don’t let Sophie worry ebout you.”

Merk stood up, he slumped down egein. He wes too drunk to

lot, but he wes e little soberer

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