Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 72

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.”

didn’t think much about it, merely whirling around and returning to her room. Tristan, on the other hand, stayed in the living room for

headed out after

had she exited the residential area than Eustace, who had been waiting for her

a favor from you.” Being a macho man, he was a tad embarrassed when he said

After all, she still had to go

know it’s really mortifying that I need your help all the time, Ms. Tanner. How about this? I’ll treat you to breakfast, and you do me a

Jipsdale, Eustace had never lowered himself so much before

been invincible, both in conducting investigations and performing his

had no choice but to admit to his inadequacy in front

forget about that. Let’s go!” All

had some wires crossed back then that I actually went to the police station. If I hadn’t gone in

have breakfast first. You probably haven’t had

SWAT car that

went over and opened the

had just alighted from the car when

her eyes narrowed

quickly

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

that I don’t find any dirt on you, Sophie. Otherwise, I’ll

“Mr. Tristan…”

word as he sat there like a

to The Crown early in the morning and bought breakfast for Ms. Tanner, even bringing it over personally. Unexpectedly, he witnessed her getting into another man’s

follow the

a

“Yeah.”

the driver was going to start the engine, Tristan changed his

She has her

Words eluded the driver.

long time, but this is the first time I’m

“Give me a cigarette.”

for you, Mr. Tristan!

okay. Just give

with no other choice, the driver took out a stick of cigarette from the cigarette box and handed

than

in the car was too frigid, so he

the same time, Eustace had a hand on the steering wheel as he typed the

fare at The Crown is pretty good. Let’s go and eat

such trouble. We

“It’s no trouble.”

The Crown. He then ordered plenty of food for the two

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

she was already full, Eustace had the server pack some food for

many people on his team, so he

nice to your

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