Pursuing Her

Chapter 68 She Has Come Of Age

“Mr. Tristan, what are you doing?” Sophie exclaimed. She had noticed Tristan tailing her a while back but decided to wait and see what he had up his sleeve.

To her surprise, they had almost reached the apartment, yet he still hadn’t taken the initiative to show himself.

Knowing that he had been exposed, Tristan went to Sophie and walked with her.

“Are you okay? Is the Lombard Group going bankrupt?” the latter asked.

Alas, Tristan said nothing.

Sophie suddenly stopped in her tracks and added, “Then, what’s with that expression of yours? Are you feeling down?”

“It’s nothing. Come on. I’ll send you home. It’s getting late.”

“Let’s grab a bite first! I didn’t have a good dinner earlier,” Sophie suggested, remembering how she had only ordered non-spicy dishes because of Bailey. The food was not to her taste that she could feel her hunger pangs return.

“What do you want to eat?” Tristan asked as he took her bag.

Women who walked past the couple, regardless of their ages, couldn’t help but cast envious glances at them.

What a lucky young lady! Her boyfriend is such a good-looker and so considerate to help carry her bag!

“Oh, let’s go get some barbecue! It’s been so long since I had that,” Sophie chirped as she pulled Tristan along excitedly. If I remember correctly, there’s a food truck just up ahead!

True enough, a barbecue food truck came into sight after about ten minutes of walking.

Sophie pored over the menu and ordered several items that caught her attention. She turned around to look for Tristan, only to notice he was staring at her.

Realizing Tristan would stick out like a sore thumb if they ate at the food truck, she quipped, “We’ll take these home to eat!”

“It’s all right. Don’t worry about me.”

“Hey, boss, we’d like to do a take-out. A medium spice level will do,” Sophie instructed. As much as I love spicy food, I don’t think it’d be wise to overdo it this late at night.

“Got it! Please take a seat first!”

“Oh, it’s okay. That won’t be necessary,” Sophie replied before sauntering toward Tristan to stand with him.

After a while, she broke the silence. “Why have you come today?”

It hasn’t been that long since we parted, has it?

“I don’t know why, but I ended up walking here,” Tristan explained. “And since it was almost time for your self-study session to end, I decided to drop by.”

“Oh, okay…” Sophie answered and said nothing more. She wasn’t particularly curious, so she didn’t see the need to probe further.

people at the food truck that

tired?” Tristan

How could she not, when she had attended a shareholders’ meeting in the morning, a class in the afternoon, and a self-study

“I’m all right.”

first? I’ll bring the

Sophie replied. I don’t want to go home. I

must say, your boyfriend’s very handsome!” the food truck owner teased as he

about to pay by scanning the QR code

You guys are dating, so don’t be shy to spend your

change,”

the owner’s words, his gloomy mood had done a

sense the

he sure has cheered

on their way home, Sophie bought a case of beer

me take that!” Tristan

she didn’t have to carry anything, there was a spring in her step as the couple made their way

the coffee table

accepted it. Knowing that Sophie was in the mood to drink, he was

that, Sophie opened another beer for herself and took a

leaning against the couch, she began tucking into her

fork and took

he began to eat even faster. “Don’t eat so much. It’s not good for

these occasionally. Besides, many people in Chanaea are

Sophie finished her can of

can and tossing it

stop eating if you’re not

told and joined her on the carpet with

“Are you okay?”

merely had

couldn’t stop her face from getting warm

as she was about to open another beer, Tristan grabbed her

in surprise. “What

think you’ve

last can,” Sophie insisted as she cracked it open and took a few sips. Then, she set it down on the coffee table and added, “Excuse me, I

sitting so near her, she couldn’t help but feel

about to leave, Tristan pulled her back into his

drunk, her eyes had glazed over from the alcohol, making her look even dreamier and

from the unexpected kiss and feeling somewhat parched,

“I’m thirsty.”

ado, Tristan fetched a glass

bed,” he