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.

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

lifted his

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

“You’re leaving as well?”

for the four of

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

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

getting into the SWAT car this morning, and

“Jipsdale Premier High.”

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

again, but

take a puff, Mr. Tristan.” Finding the atmosphere

exact moment, Aaron stepped out of the gates of Jipsdale

There’s still another experiment

Elswick, there’s still a long time before the physics competition. We really

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

time left. Mr. Elswick, I’ve still got something else to do tonight, so I’ll

as Sophie came out, she caught

self-study session today anyway.

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

“Fine, then. Go, go!”

Sophie walked

bring you to dinner. Sophie has taken off, so you can’t do the same.” Aaron dragged Bailey

shoulder, curious to know the identity of the person in the

he swung open the

into the

“Why are you here?”

reason. What were

just went to

Tristan said nothing.

with you, Mr. Tristan?” Sophie sensed something

“Nothing’s wrong.”

she was keeping secrets from

could at least be

planning to go

to take us out for

to her and the

out to dinner

window down and instructed

she planned to go home to rest. Unexpectedly,

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

was the first time she beheld

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

photo, she took out her phone. Alas, Tristan swung

promptly stilled, not daring to

Willow as well, upon which a smirk

luck to always