Pursuing Her

Chapter 100 Take Off Your Clothes

“No need to do that. Don’t look into it!” That was Sophie’s private matter, and if she did not want to talk about it, he would not look into it.

“Why, Mr. Tristan!” The man was baffled. It was something that could be easily solved, but Tristan had chosen to drink away his sorrows instead.

“It’s basic respect. I don’t want to learn about her past from anyone else but her. I want her to tell me about it herself.”

If I can’t even earn her trust, what right do I have to be with her?

“Okay. Anyway, I won’t be able to hold myself back if Belle has someone else in her heart.”

At that, Charles said, “Did you think that you’re the same as Mr. Tristan?”

Sean replied, “Absolutely not.”

“Sh*t, you’re all bullying me. Am I that easy of a target?” Felix was speechless. He wanted to leave them—he wanted to leave that group of people who were all mean to him.

Meanwhile, Yale brought Willow to the Laird residence, hoping that Mason would be able to help him take back everything that belonged to him.

“Mason, I’ve only come because I’ve run out of options. The shareholders’ meeting is about to start. I hope you can help me out.”

After hearing his explanation, Mason finally realized what was happening.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Tanner. I know what you mean. I have something to settle right now, so I’ll be leaving first.”

The etiquettes that had been instilled in Mason since young made him a gentleman, and he was polite to everyone he talked to.

Upon hearing Mason’s reassurance, Yale became at ease.

“Mason, I knew that you’d help me out. All right, go ahead. I won’t disturb you any further,” Yale replied smilingly.

When Willow saw Mason heading out, she hurried over to him.

“Thank you, Mason.” Willow felt that Mason had agreed to her father’s request because of her.

However, Mason did not even spare her a glance.

“Is something else the matter?”

At that, Willow gripped the hem of her skirt, unsure of what to say to him.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll be off now.”

Mason walked off, leaving Willow with tearful eyes.

All of a sudden, Willow felt discouraged. Will Mason really get engaged with me?

Willow went to look for Sophie

sullen. Why is she

know when to quit? Soph doesn’t

are always people who keep coming back despite the obvious

“Sophie, Mason, he…”

tell you to stay out of my sight? Whatever happens to you and Mason is your business and yours alone. It has nothing to do with me, and I’m not at all curious about what is happening

time to stop Willow

so? I hope that’s the case. Sophie, don’t be a b*tch and appear anywhere

that, Ysabelle could not

before you say them, or else you’re going to get it from me,” Ysabelle snarled as she

Willow sneered.

stupid,”

Ysabelle only became angrier.

going to tear that mouth

you, Willow. You’re here talking nonsense to me because you’re not confident about winning Mason

hit the nail on the head, and

you still hoping to return to Mason’s

and no one can take him away

to steal him from you?” Sophie laughed, a tinge of nonchalance and slyness apparent in her voice. “Do I need

turned so furious she could not

too. Sophie could easily gain everyone’s attention without

other hand, no matter how hard Willow tried, she would still end up with

Life was simply unfair.

deep breath, but don’t choke and die. You won’t even be able to hold me accountable for

her, but Willow

Sophie saw no need for holding herself

look of admiration on

just destroyed her with just a few sentences! As expected of my dear

“Let’s go.”

walked away from Willow, and Ysabelle hastily

emotions anymore. She dashed toward Sophie and tried

“Soph, watch out!”

the stairs, and if Willow succeeded in pushing her,

sped over

“Ah!”

was the one who was pushed down the stairs. The moment Sophie saw Ysabelle landing at the end of the stairs,

you’re f*cking asking for

standing in the same spot as she looked

I’m not someone you could

rage, but she ran toward Ysabelle to

was then she realized that Ysabelle had several red marks

was terrified of pain, and her eyes had turned red-rimmed