Pursuing Her

Chapter 53 In His Arms

Tristan instantly furrowed his brows, evidently upset.

“Excuse me.”

“Yes, mister? What can I do for you?”

“Bring a new plate for me.”

Everyone was rendered speechless. So, he’s still a germaphobe; he’s just fine with Sophie.

Winter’s face turned purple with rage. Does he hate me that much? Besides, I was using a new fork!

“Ms. Tanner, I heard that you have good grades. Did you rank second in grades?” Sean abruptly mentioned.

“It’s just average.”

“Ha,” Winter sneered. That’s nothing to be proud of. She’s just a nerd.

“Ms. Tanner, you’re quite good with your words. Maybe you can think about studying law. If you actually do that, you can come and work at Burtons’ Law Firm.”

The best lawyer from the best law firm in the country was offering her a place in his company.

Winter frowned. When did Sean become such a bootlicker? Isn’t Burtons’ Law Firm the hardest place to get into? It’s a hundred times more challenging than the examination for civil servant job applications.

“Thank you for the offer, but I’m not interested in becoming a lawyer,” came Sophia’s reply.

“It’s still a while before the start of the university entrance exam. You can take your time to consider this.”

It was the first time the others had heard so many words from Sean.

“Okay.”

“Ms. Tanner, there’s a revolution going on in your company. I wonder what thoughts you have about that?” There were many women who looked pretty, but there were few who had a brain. Winter felt that she was the latter, for she handled her perfumery business well, and that was why she looked down on Sophie.

“Nothing much.”

“Ha,” Winter gleefully chuckled. I knew it. She’s nothing but a bimbo!

“Winter, I’m the main character of the day. Why are you so focused on Soph?” Ysabelle was well aware that Winter was targeting Sophie. If it wasn’t for Charles, she would have flipped the table in fury.

“Sorry. I’ll down a glass to right my wrong,” Winter said as she picked up a glass, feeling much better.

ongoing mess in the Tanner family, I’m sure Sophie isn’t living her best life right now. As long as she’s unhappy, I’m

milk.” Tristan handed Sophie the glass of

sighed in exasperation, but she still took

all, he was doing that for her sake, and she figured she could not embarrass

get sick of her eventually. If she’s not cunning enough, she won’t survive in our social

the most famous bar in Jipsdale

age back then, so they never brought her to places like Nocturnal. However, now that she

the front while Felix and Ysabelle were behind them. After those four

not help but clench her fists at the sight of the two in front

I would have been the

Nocturnal, Felix and Ysabelle went and sit

Winter saw that there was space left on the couch, she tried to take a seat beside Tristan. However, Charles pulled

are you doing?” I didn’t

Tristan mad. You won’t be able to bear

is able

not want to admit defeat, but she was afraid of

people were. Thus, he arranged the

best

me the

is so

“Of course, my lady.”

was flying from one of his hands to the other. The very sight of his performance kept everyone on the edge of their seats,

go, miss.” The bartender handed a colorful cocktail

a sip of the cocktail, Ysabelle immediately gave

then made a cocktail

over there before the

here to see my favorite

“Me too!”

favorite singer! I heard that he frequently sings in this

be singing

as the DJ

Mark, my favorite singer! I can’t believe

Ysabelle was thrilled.

over there to take a

“Sure.”

to her feet and went with Ysabelle to

there too.” Tristan

too.” What the hell? Isn’t Ysabelle a little too happy to hear Mark’s

bells were ringing in