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.”

over when they are sick, Mr. Tristan. I’ll await your good

listen

was doing yoga in the courtyard, could not help but frown when he

and

“Mhm. Something came up.”

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

to the door. In the end, he could only open

he discovered Sophie lying

placed the bag down and crouched beside the

Sophie. I’ll take you to

was met with a close-up view of Tristan’s

you that you’re extremely

she reached out to

a mature man of twenty-eight, being teased by

Sophie’s hand gently stroked his

wanted nothing more than to pounce

as soon as he touched her forehead, he

fever right now! How can I

to get her to change into a new set of clothes, but she

need to go there. I never go to the

We won’t if you don’t want to.” After all, he could still get his private

the bed, he

you had breakfast

ten o’clock now. Judging from her condition, she probably hasn’t

Sophie shook her head.

wanted to sleep. “Go back, Mr. Tristan. I’ll be

Horington. She

very angry now, Sophie.

be angry about when I’m sick? If you think it’s troublesome, you can leave now. No one is keeping you

told him to come over. Who does he think he is? What right does he have to

her response, Tristan’s anger

Be good

Sophie harrumphed.

a good girl and have some chicken noodle

Tristan had given in, Sophie also did not stay angry and

over and gave her some cold and fever medicine.

then, Sophie had

on the bedside table. He then sat on the bed and helped her up to

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

her the medicine in

“Open up.”

upon seeing the pills. Those white pills scared her

no?” To be honest, she was not afraid of knives and guns. However, she did