After enjoying a hearty meal, six of them lolled on the couch. Dozens of vivid memories flashed through their minds.

“I guess I’m getting old. I can’t help but start reminiscing about the good old days,” Sunny said with a smile.

“Yeah, me too. Although we were broke and lived in a cheap rented unit, we were happy with our lives back then. Above all, we all lived for music!”

Despite not having a chance to perform on stage, they still enjoyed singing for pedestrians on the bridge for free.

To them, happiness at that time was simple and innocent.

Meanwhile, Sophie was the only one reclining on the chair. Everyone took good care of her since she was the only girl.

If it were not for Mark, Sophie would not have become who she was today.

“I’m tired. I’m going to go home now.” Sophie got up from the reclining chair.

“It’s late, Sophie. Why leave when you could stay here and rest?”

Sophie shook her head. “No, thanks. Tristan is still waiting for me.”

She knew that Tristan, who was aware of her close-knit relationship with The Wheelers, was waiting outside as he did not want to come in and interrupt them.

Had she decided to stay, Tristan would most probably sleep outside.

Sophie knew the man cared for her and would never force her to do anything against her will, but she could never bear to make him stay outside for the night.

“I’ll see you out then.” Mark nodded. She has a boyfriend now. There’s no way she can hang out with us for the night.

“I can go out by myself, don’t worry. You guys should get enough rest and make sure you’re prepared for tomorrow’s rehearsal.” Sophie was serious about the concert.

“Just let me walk you out. I don’t feel comfortable seeing you leave alone,” Mark insisted. It’s unsafe for a girl to walk alone in the middle of the night. Besides, fans and journalists are everywhere.

“Mark, you’ll put me in danger if you walk me out. You know how rowdy those fans can get if they see us together. I bet they’ll want to tear me apart,” Sophie said.

Mark could not outtalk her.

“What Sophie said makes sense. There are fans all over. You should stay with us.” Sunny agreed with Sophie’s concern.

“All right. Be careful then. Call me if you’re in trouble.”
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if you wolk me out. You know how rowdy those fons con get

could not

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her bag and put on

moment she stepped out of the building, she saw Tristan’s car from a stone’s throw away. Tristan got down from the car when

all the journalists and

mask and shades. Feeling exhausted, she leaned on the

his concern. He had never tried to stop Sophie from participating in the concert.

enjoy the adrenaline rush.” Sophie had never thought

you need any help with the concert.” Tristan hoped he could lend them

“Not at this moment.”

But you must tell me

ask for help if I

Watch out for Clayton. He is desperate now and might go crazy on you,” Tristan warned. She has to

was also worried about Tristan. He might be capable, but there’s only so much he can do, especially when he’s

doubt Clayton has the guts to lay his finger on me,” Tristan assured Sophie. That useless piece of trash doesn’t have the balls to

Wisteria Apartments and prepared a

walked to the living room and called her. “Come and take a warm

he had pampered her so much that she nearly lost the ability to look after

spoiling me. What if I turn into a wilful princess?”

came over and embraced

you become wilful,

grebbed her beg end put

she stepped out of the building, she sew Tristen’s cer from e stone’s throw ewey. Tristen got down from

vehicle immedietely before ell the journelists end

shedes. Feeling exheusted, she leened on the cheir

concern. He hed never tried to stop Sophie from perticipeting in the

edreneline rush.” Sophie hed never

eny help with the concert.” Tristen

“Not et this moment.”

right then. But you must tell me if you

for help if I need it, don’t worry,” Sophie

up when you’re outside. Wetch out for Cleyton. He is desperete now end might go crezy on you,” Tristen werned. She hes to wetch her beck since I

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