Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 48

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.”

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

could not be bothered to listen to

the courtyard, could not help but

and you’re

“Mhm. Something came up.”

the underground garage and drove his silver Lamborghini to Wisteria Apartments.

but no one came to the door.

discovered Sophie lying on the couch,

bag down and crouched beside

I’ll take you to

opened her eyes, she was met with a close-up view of

anyone told you that you’re

delirious as she

a moment. Am I, a mature man of twenty-eight, being teased by

delicate skin.” Sophie’s hand gently stroked his

wanted nothing more than

touched her forehead,

running a high fever right now! How

get her to

there. I never go to

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

the bed, he

had

ten o’clock now. Judging from her condition, she

Sophie shook her head.

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

Horington. She had

angry now, Sophie.

there to be angry about when I’m sick? If you think

as though I told him to come over. Who does he think he is?

response, Tristan’s

my poor behavior. Be good

Sophie harrumphed.

good girl and have some

that Tristan had given in, Sophie also did not stay angry and allowed him to feed her some chicken noodle

cold and fever medicine. He

then, Sophie

bedside table. He then sat on the

Sophie was jolted awake.

“What are you doing?”

“Take your medicine.”

the

“Open up.”

Those white pills scared her the most

she was not afraid of knives

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