Pursuing Her
Pursuing Her Chapter 52
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“Just someone ordinary.”
Sophie was not afraid of Eustace looking into her.
“An ordinary person who knows how to defuse a bomb?” Clearly, Eustace did not believe her.
“I’ve read a few books in relevance to the topic.” If it wasn’t for the urgency of the matter, Sophie would not have defused the bomb herself. “What’s the matter? Are you going to arrest me?”
“No. I’m just curious about you.”
“There’s no need for that. I simply like reading books.”
“Regardless of everything, thank you. I’ll buy you a meal another day.”
“It’s fine. Also, I don’t want the reporters to find out what I’ve done. It’s annoying.”
Sophie then took her bag from a police officer and quietly left the barricaded area. There were many reporters outside, and she did not want to speak to any of them.
There’s still blood on me. I should go back and clean myself up. I probably look quite frightening at the moment.
When she took out her phone to look at the screen, she realized that Tristan had called her multiple times.
She called him back.
“Where are you? I’m out right now. Wait, I see your car. Don’t move. I’ll come over now.”
All Sophie wanted was to leave the area as quickly as she could while not catching anyone’s attention.
Meanwhile, after ending the call, Tristan alighted the car to wait for her. However, the first thing he noticed on her was the blood on her shirt.
Instantly, he strode toward her.
“What happened?” I was only away from her for an afternoon. Why is she covered in blood now?
“I’m fine,” was the only thing she said to him.
“You’re covered in blood, but you’re telling me that you’re fine?” Tristan growled, and the air around him turned cold.
Who is it? Who’s the one who dared lay a finger on my woman?
“It’s not my blood; I’m not hurt. So don’t worry.”
After making sure that it really was not her blood, Tristan became at ease. He then opened the car door for her to enter the front passenger seat.
“Ms. Tanner, how did you end up covered in blood after your shopping trip?”
“Bad luck. I met a piece of trash.”
smart, but instead of putting their
she took a shower and changed
bloodstained clothes into the trash can, but when she thought about how the housekeeper was going to notice it, she tied up
Ysabelle’s birthday, and Ysabelle told me that
others were at Gold Sea Club. The place was the
and Sophie entered the
matter with my uncle? Why does he need to take so
can start eating first if
can take your time. There’s no
that, Ysabelle ended the
while longer. Soph’s a little busy
about? I’d say it
one who spoke was
way you’re talking about Soph. If she says that she’s
Winter talk
anything by it. I just don’t think tardiness is good.
“Winter, I doubt talking behind someone’s back is
you can leave first if you’re busy,” Charles uttered unhappily. This woman keeps talking smack about Sophie. If Tristan were to hear her, even I wouldn’t be able
her
come to this place! Besides, what kind of witch is Sophie to make Ysabelle so protective
We’re all friends here,” Felix said, trying to defuse
friends with you?” Ysabelle huffed,
Felix patted her head.
nothing I can do
smacked his hand
messing up my
then, a server opened the door to
moment Ysabelle saw Sophie, she
“Sit here, Soph!”
Sophie to a
right. In other words, there was no space left for Tristan to
you still
he stood up and
he really need to
seat
sitting by Tristan’s other
there as long as
then asked the server to bring
most of her time tomorrow, and there’s nothing I can do about it,
a bottle of
server then filled the glasses of the people by the table, but
a hot glass of
“Of course, mister.”
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