Pursuing Her

Chapter 48 Delicate Skin

A heavy downpour suddenly started while Sophie was on the way back.

As she had not brought an umbrella, nor had she gotten the Tanner family’s driver to send her back, she ended up getting drenched by the rain.

After she returned to Wisteria Apartments, she took a shower and felt a slight headache.

Sophie settled onto the couch and watched TV. She did not know how much time had passed, but by the time she woke up the next day, it was already past nine o’clock.

She felt groggy and lethargic, so she nestled on the couch again after boiling a cup of hot water.

Her phone rang, and she answered the call upon seeing that the caller was Ysabelle.

“Why didn’t you come to school, Soph?” Ysabelle sounded very worried on the other end. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?”

“I’m fine.” As soon as Sophie spoke, she realized that her voice had changed and her throat was hurting badly.

“Did you catch a cold?”

It took some effort for Sophie to reply, “Yes. Please help excuse me from class. I won’t be going to school today.”

Every time she had a cold, she did not like to take medicine.

It doesn’t matter if I do or not, it’ll still take me one or two weeks to recover, so it’s no use taking medicine at all.

“Okay. I’ll do that. Why don’t I take the day off and head over to keep you company?” Ysabelle suggested.

“No need for that. Focus in class. I just want to sleep, so it’s pointless for you to come here.”

“All right, then. I’ll hang up now. Remember to drink more warm water.”

In actuality, Ysabelle wanted to say that accompanying her for a nap was also fine!

After all, warm water cures all diseases.

After explaining Sophie’s absence to Derrick, she posted on her Instagram: My best friend is sick, and I’m so bored alone. How I wish I was sick too!

Felix was constantly keeping an eye on Ysabelle’s Instagram, so as soon as she made that post, he immediately knew about it and called Tristan.

“Where are you, Mr. Tristan?” he asked the moment Tristan picked up the call.

If I do Tristan a favor now, he’ll also help me in the future! I still have a long way to go to win Ysabelle over!

“At the Lombard residence. What’s the matter?” Tristan was having his breakfast at that moment and had an urgent meeting to attend not long after.

“Sophie is sick, and she should be alone in Wisteria Apartments right now!”

“Got it.”

to win over when they are sick, Mr. Tristan. I’ll await your good news. I’m rooting for

not be bothered to listen

could not help

and you’re

“Mhm. Something came up.”

went to the underground garage and drove his silver Lamborghini to Wisteria Apartments. On the way, he also bought Sophie some

Tristan rang the doorbell, but no one came to

lying on the

placed the bag down and crouched beside the

Sophie. I’ll take you to

soon as Sophie opened her eyes, she was met with a close-up view

told you that

she reached out

 Am I, a mature man of twenty-eight, being

skin.” Sophie’s hand

Tristan wanted nothing more than to pounce

touched her forehead, he immediately

fever right now!

hospital.” Tristan picked her up, intending to get her

I don’t need to go there. I never go to

After all, he could still get his private doctor

her on the bed, he immediately called

you had

from her condition, she probably

Sophie shook her head.

not feel like eating anything and just wanted to sleep. “Go back, Mr. Tristan. I’ll be fine after a nap. It’s like this every

the same when she was in Horington. She

angry now, Sophie. You’d better behave

when I’m sick? If you think it’s troublesome, you can leave

come over. Who does he think he is? What right does he have to get mad at

response, Tristan’s anger instantly

poor behavior. Be good and have some chicken

Sophie harrumphed.

Be a good girl and have some chicken noodle

Sophie also did not stay angry and allowed him to feed her some chicken

and gave her some cold and

then, Sophie

a cup of warm water over and placed it on the bedside table. He

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

her the

“Open up.”

pills. Those white pills scared

afraid of knives and guns. However, she did not