Pursuing Her

Chapter 74 Going Off The Deep End

Thinking that he might have dialed the wrong number, Tristan put his phone down and glanced at it.

It’s Sophie’s phone number all right. Then, who’s the man who answered the phone? Is it the man this morning? So, she’s been with him all this while?

Something astringent welled within him. Verily, he was very much unfamiliar with such emotion.

“Is Sophie there?” His voice was frightfully glacial as though dripping ice.

“I’m sorry, but she’s currently occupied. I’ll have her phone you back when she’s free.”

Bailey hung up right after saying that.

Sophie was totally focused as she conducted the experiment, so she didn’t bother asking who exactly phoned her.

Meanwhile, Tristan’s expression turned even darker.

“Are you okay, Mr. Tristan?” Felix inquired cautiously.

Why is he wearing such an expression? He has been on the brink of blowing his top the whole of today, and he’s even more terrifying now!

Again, Tristan phoned Sophie.

This time, it was Aaron who answered the call.

“You’re already told that she’s busy. Can’t you understand that?”

He loathed people calling when he was conducting experiments. This time, he turned the phone off right away.

Tristan was dumbstruck.

Noticing that the man was on the verge of going off the deep end, Felix didn’t even dare to breathe.

Tristan’s expression was really intriguing since that was the first time someone dared to speak to him in such a manner.

“Who was it, Mr. Tristan? I’ll go and end him!”

Felix was truly afraid, for it was petrifying when the man lost his temper.

“No, it’s okay.”

Tristan’s voice was close to subzero temperature. Felix cast a glance at Sean, who sat across from him.

On the contrary, Sean was calm and unruffled as though it had nothing to do with him. But then again, that made sense considering his occupation.

“You guys enjoy yourselves. I’m leaving first.” Getting to his feet, Tristan snagged his suit jacket from the couch and draped it over his wrist before leaving.

“Mr. Tristan…”

Felix wanted to persuade him to stay, but he had already left.

Sophie again! Truly, I’ve never seen him so affected because of anyone in the past. Say, does love really have so much power

lifted

All right, seeing that Mr. Tristan has left, I’m leaving as well since I’ve still got a

“You’re leaving as well?”

been really difficult for the four of us to gather

into the car, the driver turned and

that question, for the murderous aura emanating off

since he saw Ms. Tanner getting into the SWAT car this morning,

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

Premier High, Tristan didn’t alight from the car, merely sitting

again, but

I take a puff, Mr. Tristan.” Finding the atmosphere scary, the driver decided to

the gates of Jipsdale Premier High

after dinner! There’s still another

still a long time before the physics competition. We really don’t

performance in the physics competition this time is outstanding, you can go to Jipsdale University directly. As such, we

Elswick, I’ve still got something else to

Sophie came out,

supposed to have a self-study session today anyway. What else do you have

you please give me some freedom, Mr. Elswick? Don’t worry. I won’t embarrass

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

walked toward

off, so you can’t do

being dragged away, Bailey peered over his shoulder, curious to know the identity of the person

he swung open the car

got into

“Why are you here?”

What were you busy with

went to school

Tristan said nothing.

Sophie

“Nothing’s wrong.”

that she was keeping secrets

we could at least

were you all planning to

wanted to take us

Does that refer to

you out

car window down and instructed the driver to get back into the

had a stomachache, so she planned to go home to rest. Unexpectedly,

familiar with that car, for she recognized it as the car that often

was the first time she beheld the man’s face

striking. In fact, if he were to join the entertainment industry, he would definitely

a photo, she took out her phone. Alas, Tristan swung his gaze

daring

Willow as well, upon which

rotten luck to always bump into