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.

him so affected because of anyone in

lifted his

is subjective? All right, seeing that Mr. Tristan has left, I’m leaving as well

“You’re leaving as well?”

difficult for the

turned and queried,

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

like this since he saw Ms. Tanner getting into the SWAT car this morning, and now, it’s even

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

to Jipsdale Premier High, Tristan didn’t alight from the

Sophie again, but her

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

stepped out of the gates of Jipsdale

There’s

the physics competition. We really don’t need to be in such a

national competition, Bailey! If your performance in the physics competition this time is outstanding, you can go to Jipsdale University directly. As such, we must

left. Mr. Elswick, I’ve still got something else

out, she caught sight

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

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

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

walked toward Tristan’s

taken off, so you can’t do the same.”

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

heading over, he swung open the car door

into

“Why are you here?”

What were you busy with

I just went to school as

Tristan said nothing.

you, Mr. Tristan?” Sophie sensed something amiss

“Nothing’s wrong.”

Tristan that she was

at least be honest with

all planning to

wanted to take us out

to her and

you out

and instructed the driver to get

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

she recognized it

time she beheld

striking. In fact, if he were to join the

a photo, she took out her phone. Alas,

promptly stilled, not daring to

as well, upon which a

to always bump