Pursuing Her

Chapter 108 Is Someone On Her Tail

Winter was truly and adamantly indignant about this state of affairs, but there was little she could do about it under the circumstances.

Old Mr. Lombard, though, would never be able to accept Sophie for her background, especially when Sophie herself is consistently dogged by a bad rep.

“Whatever the case, steer clear of Sophie, or even I would not be able to protect you.”

Though the Quigley family was considered among the four major families, there was still a considerable gap in the influence they wielded when compared to the Lombard family.

Under Tristan’s leadership, the Lombard family had already left the other three families lagging far behind, making Tristan someone not to be trifled with in the here and now.

“Okay. Got it. I won’t try to mess with her.” So long as I’m not the one moving against her directly, nobody can hold me responsible if someone else decided to do otherwise, could they?

She was certainly nobody’s fool.

Winter had always thought herself to be exceptional, and not once had she considered herself to be Sophie’s lesser.

Tristan opened the door for Sophie to get inside the car.

“To the Wisteria Apartments?” That’s going to make me late for school, wouldn’t it?

“Yeah!”

They only just got in the car when a call came in from Bailey. Sophie took one glance but still choose to pick up.

“Why aren’t you in school today? Are you not feeling well?” Bailey asked in concern. He had grown accustomed to paying attention to Sophie’s every move without even realizing it himself.

“No. I took the day off because I had some stuff to see to. What’s up?”

“Nothing, really. I just wanted to ask if you’d be coming into the lab after class.” He was missing her a little despite only not seeing her for one afternoon.

“Nah. I don’t think I’ll be headed there today.” Sophie considered that she might not be able to squeeze in the time after her visit to the Wings of Light.

“Do you have anything else for me?”

“No. That’s it.”

dead tone on the phone left

laboratory, for it was only there

“Who was that?”

the volume on Sophie’s phone was turned up pretty high, Tristan was able to hear the male voice coming from

“Just a schoolmate.”

the steering wheel. She really

us for competition together, so we’ve been doing experiments together quite often,” said Sophie in a casual manner as she did not think

interested in you?” Tristan had not realized

Sophie’s brows perked up.

that.” Sophie was never one to place too much attention on people who were not important to

from the flabbergasted Tristan, who thought he might be contending with one rival

but Tristan did not see her upstairs as he

a pair of light blue jeans before grabbing a ride down to Wings of

estate was at a premium here, but Wings of Light itself occupied a standalone building consisting of eight floors. Though shabby on the exterior, stepping inside would reveal that there was more to it than meets

entry by the elderly gentleman guarding the entrance

and turn around.

mistreat herself. The people she often brought on board, though, tend to be much more advanced in age, giving the place an appearance of a shelter for elderly folk from the outside. In spite of that, none of them were

me make a call.” The

it was Sophie because very few could boast

to receive her. With the other members kept occupied these past few days, only she remained stationed in Wings

promised me before? Took you a really long time to get here, it did,” Butterfly could not help but gripe. “Come on then, let’s head

an elevator, so Butterfly had one specially retrofitted when she first bought the place. She took

to go check it out and see whether it

the keys to Wings of Light over to Butterfly, and had not expected the latter to have an office renovated for

inside a space with a rather indie vibe

do you find it? Do you like it? If you do, would you mind dropping in more often whenever you are free? It could

to tell that Butterfly had invested quite a bit into fixing up the place, but she still preferred to answer to the beckoning of freedom. “Isn’t

Butterfly was rendered speechless.

Sophie

seconds afterward, the computer had