Pursuing Her

Chapter 55 Anticipating The Kiss

“Are you okay with it, Soph? We don’t have to play the game if you don’t want to.”

Ysabelle was certain that Sophie could do most things well, but throwing darts was a game that needed constant practice. I wonder if she ever played it before.

“It’s fine. We can play if that’s what you want.”

Sophie smiled warmly, and it was as though she was letting Ysabelle do whatever she wanted on her birthday.

“I love you so much, Soph,” said Ysabelle. In a way, Sophie was the perfect boyfriend material. “Seriously, if you’re a guy, I would marry you in a heartbeat.”

Sophie smiled without saying anything else.

“Ms. Tanner, you truly are incredible. It seems like you can do everything with ease.”

Winter was bidding her time and planning ahead. The higher the pedestal she put Sophie on, the more it would hurt when Sophie inevitably fell.

Sophie, however, didn’t think much of it. It’s just a game of throwing darts, so how hard can it be? I’ll just let her think that she’s winning for a little longer.

“Do you need Mr. Tristan to give you some private lessons beforehand? He was the one who taught you how to play pools the last time, right?”

“There’s no need for that. Since Ms. Quigley is that eager to lose, let’s just play.”

Sophie was truly irked by Winter’s behavior. After all, it shouldn’t matter what her relationship with Tristan was like. Winter still had no right butting in on the matter.

“Hah,” replied Winter. She couldn’t help scoffing. “Before that, though, let’s make things clear. This is just a game, so regardless of how things turn out to be, no one is allowed to hold a grudge, okay?”

“Winter, let’s just play. Why are you talking so much? What’s the point of saying all that, anyway?”

How have I never noticed that Winter is so annoying before?

“I’ll go first,” said Ysabelle. She stood up and tossed the dart right away.

“Ten points,” said Felix. He couldn’t help chuckling a little. Ysabelle’s skill is really… something else.

“What are you laughing at, Felix? Do you think you can do better? Fine, go on, then. You can go next.”

“Sure,” replied Felix. He stood behind the line, adjusted his stance, and threw the dart. “Twenty-five points. See that? That is how you do it.”

“Hmph!”

That good-for-nothing Felix is deliberately messing with me!

“Soph, it’s your turn.”

over. She picked

so, it managed to hit the bull’s

Everyone was instantly speechless.

mind. My gosh,

think my luck will be that good. Throwing darts is all about luck,

was even

one who suggested the game, she had never thought about winning

she was determined to lose the game. Only then would she be able to

wouldn’t be able to complain

you play so well, Ms. Tanner. You must frequent clubs often and

so that’s what she

next. Both had trained with the special forces before, so games like that

their results were virtually

turn,

was smiling brightly. Yes,

be the

to play first. There’s no way Tristan is that bad at throwing darts, right? At worst, he will

grabbed a dart, and

got the worst result with only one

under-performed,” said Winter sadly. She pretended to be disappointed, but

finally had the chance to kiss the man she loved,

your turn, Mr.

was getting a little

it seem as though Winter wants to lose the

so that she can kiss Tristan. Can you really

idiot to not know what

a plan like that. Does she really like Uncle Tristan that much? Ugh, this is so disgusting. She

never have put two and two together if Sophie hadn’t pointed it

do we do now? We can’t

there for us to do? This is about your Uncle Tristan, and no one can do anything if he’s

do. Anyone else can kiss

the two

and I are no longer friends, okay? I mean, did you see how she

far as Ysabelle was concerned, anyone who dared to go after her best friend would be deemed an enemy. She didn’t even care

gracefully made his way over and picked

moved with

heart began thumping