Pursuing Her

Chapter 107 What Is Her Relationship To Him

“That’s right. Who else could it be, aside from her?” Tristan was totally unabashed about his favoritism toward Sophie.

Hearing him say that gave Winter a feeling of tightness in her chest. It was as though she was suffocating from being throttled.

“It’s been a while, Mr. Tristan.”

Winter finally regained her own voice. No matter. It’s not too late so long as they are yet to marry.

Tristan merely acknowledge her with a nod.

“Let’s go and get this document signed then. A good thing that I got here in time too, as I wouldn’t know where else I’d be able to find you otherwise.”

“Stick around for a bit. I’ll drive you over later.” Tristan reiterated as he did not want her to leave on her own.

Only after he saw Sophie signal her agreement did Tristan take Charles upstairs. His personal seal had still been left on the ninetieth floor.

That left Winter and Sophie inside the lobby.

Not the chatty sort, to begin with, Sophie was not that fond of Winter either. Hence, she had no inclination to interact with the latter and simply sat there in silence while she waited.

That made Winter feel indignant.

A real snobbish one, aren’t you? You’re only getting to remain by Mr. Tristan’s side temporarily, and that’s it. What’s there for you to be so stuck up about?

“I heard that Transfix Cosmetics are making real progress under your stewardship, so congrats!” said Winter while she absentmindedly tousled her own hair.

Sophie merely grunted and made no attempt to build on the conversation.

“You’ve seen for yourself, Sophie. Mr. Tristan and you aren’t in the same league, no matter how much effort you put in. We ought to be aware of our own limitations so as not to make life any more difficult for ourselves than it needs to be.”

a chuckle from

the Lombard family, even the Laird family might not think much of you. Being as young as you are, you may not

good?” Sophie could not stifle a laugh. “Is it because you think that I’m young and impressionable, Ms. Quigley, or because you think I’m a moron? Aren’t you telling me these just to make

Winter that the exquisite

that smile back up on

may be able to appreciate the

Tristan, huh? Perhaps others may think that I’m unfit for him, but I,

seriously believe that I’m some ignorant

that are immutable and completely beyond your

in self-confidence? Having to bring in your family background to back you up

the people in high society do not care about these things? You did not strike me as such a naïve

it comes to the question of marriage and having to spend the rest of your lives together, it will no longer be the concern of two individuals; It’s

in with. Besides, you’re the notorious

what you’ve just said to Mr. Tristan? Why don’t you tell him that, and ask him to stop pestering me? To be honest, I’m still very undecided about whether I want to be with him! Now that

genuinely shocked, Sophie, by how far you’d go

unenthused about continuing with this

up to the ninetieth floor? It

but the latter’s relentless prodding made her decide to pile onto her

“You—”

Winter practically shaking with

an important associate of Tristan saw that they were still there,

water, Ms.

“Thank you.”

offended you in any way today.” The lady from the front desk looked at her

Putting herself in her counterpart’s shoes, she understood that the receptionist was only doing her job, and thus she

Hearing her response did much to set the receptionist’s mind at ease. “Oh, would you mind putting in a good word on my behalf in front of Mr. Tristan as well? I really didn’t

she must have been out of her mind today, declaring that Tristan was not interested in women, and in front

thoroughly taken aback by