Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 74

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 his

is subjective? All right, seeing that Mr. Tristan has left,

“You’re leaving as well?”

the four of us to

into the car, the driver turned and queried, “Where

exceedingly cautious when he asked that question, for the murderous aura emanating off the man was simply

since he saw Ms. Tanner getting into the

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

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

phoned Sophie again, but her phone

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

Aaron stepped out of the gates of Jipsdale Premier High with Bailey

dinner! There’s still

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

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

Elswick, I’ve still got something else

came out, she caught

have a self-study session today anyway. What

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

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

walked toward Tristan’s

bring you to dinner. Sophie has taken off, so you can’t

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

swung open the car door from

got into the

“Why are you here?”

particular reason. What were you busy

just went to school

Tristan said nothing.

you, Mr. Tristan?” Sophie sensed something amiss with

“Nothing’s wrong.”

that she was keeping secrets

we could at least be honest with one

all planning to

Elswick wanted to take us out for

that refer to her and

bring you out

car window down and instructed

go home to rest.

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

she beheld the man’s

incredibly handsome and striking. In fact, if he were to join the entertainment

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

daring to

upon which a smirk

rotten luck to

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