Pursuing Her

Chapter 147 Erotic

Cecelia was angry. Prior to that, she had never cared about Lorelei. However, she just wanted Lorelei dead when she crossed her bottom line.

“Oh, goodness!” Having grown up with Cecelia, Sophie was well aware of her temper. “That’s it, okay? It’s just Lorelei. She’s done for.”

“Okay.” Cecelia knew Sophie would get annoyed if she were to carry on pursuing the matter.

“As an actress, isn’t the state of your complexion important to you? Sleep early, okay?”

“Hey, you’re way more important to me compared to my complexion.” If Cecelia were a man, she would definitely be a sweet talker.

The two of them talked on the phone for quite a while before Cecelia reluctantly hung up.

When Sophie came out of her room, Tristan was still in the living room.

“It’s getting late,” Sophie said.

Tristan raised his gaze and glanced at Sophie. She was standing there with her auburn hair over her shoulders, looking as beautiful as always.

He beckoned her over with his finger.

Upon seeing that, Sophie walked up to him and stood in front of him. “What? Didn’t I tell you I’m fine? What makes you think I can’t beat Lorelei?”

Sophie wasn’t one to get bullied.

you in any form of danger. Even if your counterpart has nothing on

once someone had fallen in love, they would do anything in their power to keep their significant

downward. Just like that, she was sitting

help but feel that the position

Sophie exclaimed in

her surprise, Tristan merely rested his head

was overwhelmed with uncertainties. She really didn’t know what to say to make him feel better. All along, she preferred to take

loss whenever she

where she would

I’ve already said so much, but you’re still unwilling to commit to me.” Tristan had never expected that he would end up wanting

she didn’t

his arms around her neck and kissed her on her lips. “It’s all right. I’m not trying to put pressure on you when I said that. I just want you to know that you’re the

go of her and let her sit on the couch. If he were to keep holding her in his arms, he could lose his

still young, he had to be patient and have some

I need to take a shower. If you’re sleepy, you should just go to bed first. I’ll leave after I’m done

since the man in question was Tristan, she found his reaction rather cute. At the same time, anticipation

mirror. When did my willpower become so weak? Sophie was just sitting on

a monster? She’s just an eighteen-year-old

soft lips and slender waist, his

out with a bathrobe on. Sophie isn’t in the living room anymore. She

were telling him to stay, his mind was telling him to get out