Pursuing Her

Chapter 72 Should I Follow The Car

Tristan calmly picked up the bowl. Bringing the porcelain bowl to his mouth, he took a huge gulp.

It’s astringent and spicy. Sure enough, it tastes strange.

Sophie continued gazing at him expectantly, hoping that he would finish it all.

Under her hopeful gaze, Tristan mustered his courage and downed the rest of the ginger tea.

“How was it?” Sophie even remembered to ask him for his opinion.

“It was good.”

When Sophie said nothing to that, Tristan reiterated, “Really, it was delicious!”

“All right, then! Since you like it, I’ll make it for you again next time.”

At that, Tristan went silent instead.

“Or do you not like it?”

“Of course not! I love it!”

Sophie washed the porcelain bowl and earthen pot before spinning on her heel and leaving the kitchen.

“Do you need my help with Letitia Gatrell?” Tristan had a thousand ways to have Letitia speak the truth.

He was naturally aware that the woman deliberately framed Transfix Cosmetics, but even if he wanted to help Sophie, it still depended on whether she wanted to accept his help.

“No, it’s okay. I can handle it by myself.”

All at once, Tristan’s expression darkened.

“What’s wrong?” Hmm, why does the atmosphere feel as though it’s somewhat chilly?

“Nothing’s wrong.”

Tristan hoped that Sophie would rely on him no matter the problems she encountered, but she wanted to resolve everything herself, the thought of asking for his help never once crossing her mind. That had him feeling very much defeated.

“I’m not as weak as you think, Mr. Tristan.” Truly, I can settle it by myself!

“Okay.”

Tristan was noncommittal.

Gah! This is not an issue of weak or otherwise! I merely want to help her.

“All right, sleep earlier. You’ve still got class tomorrow.”

Not only does she have to attend classes, but she also has to handle the affairs of Tanner Group, so she must be exceedingly busy!

“Okay.”

her room. Tristan, on

headed out after washing up, donning

the residential area than Eustace, who had been waiting

a macho man, he was

she still had

help all the time, Ms. Tanner. How about this? I’ll treat you to

never lowered himself so much

been invincible, both in conducting investigations and performing

had no choice but to admit

forget about that. Let’s go!” All of a

back then that I actually went to the police station. If I hadn’t

bring you to have breakfast first. You

SWAT car that day, so it was rather

and opened the passenger door

from the car when she spotted

her eyes narrowed a

phone, she quickly snapped a

is so great about her? Why are there always such formidable figures around her? Conversely, I’ve worked

don’t find any dirt on you, Sophie. Otherwise, I’ll crush you right away, allowing

“Mr. Tristan…”

a single word as he sat

in the morning and bought breakfast for Ms. Tanner, even bringing

I follow

time encountering such a situation,

“Yeah.”

to start the engine,

mind. She has her own

Words eluded the driver.

but this is the first time I’m seeing this side of him. It looks like he’s really irrevocably

“Give me a cigarette.”

and buy some cigarettes for you, Mr. Tristan!

give me a

of cigarette from the cigarette box and handed it

cigarette than he ordered, “Let’s go! Head

The atmosphere in the car was too frigid, so he hadn’t dared to speak at

the same time, Eustace had a hand on the steering wheel as he typed the location into his phone with

fare at The Crown is pretty good. Let’s

such

“It’s no trouble.”

drove to The Crown. He then ordered plenty of food

she ate. She didn’t eat much, so she merely sat there and

had the server

people on his team, so he ordered a lot

nice