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.”

tone on the phone left Bailey a little

around and made his way to the medical laboratory, for it was only

“Who was that?”

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

“Just a schoolmate.”

guy?” Tristan’s fingers tightened around the steering wheel. She really

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

interested in you?” Tristan had not

Sophie’s brows perked up.

was never one to place too much attention on people who were not important to

yielded no response from the flabbergasted Tristan, who thought he might be contending with one

Apartments, but Tristan did not see her

hoodie and a

in Jipsdale. Real estate was at a premium here, but Wings of Light itself occupied a standalone building consisting of eight floors. Though shabby on the exterior,

was refused entry by the elderly gentleman guarding the

and turn around. This place is for employees

sir.” Wings of Light did not have as many staff on board in its infancy, and it was only after Butterfly took the reins that they started to hire more support personnel. That woman was never one to mistreat herself. The people she

make a call.” The gentleman then phoned

Butterfly was able to infer that it was Sophie because very few could boast of the

her. With the other members kept occupied these past few days, only

a really long time to get here, it

usually come with an elevator, so Butterfly had one specially retrofitted when she first bought the place. She took Sophie up

office for you! Would you like to go check it out and see whether it is to your

handing the keys to Wings of

Butterfly led Sophie inside a space with a rather indie vibe before she turned to the latter in

do you find it? Do you like it? If you do, would you mind dropping in more often whenever you are free? It could get a little lonely being here

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 Wings of Light doing very well at the moment? I think you’re well suited to run

Butterfly was rendered speechless.

herself down on the swivel chair, Sophie then pressed a switch to

the computer had fully