Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 147

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.

of danger. Even if your counterpart has nothing on you, I would still stand by your side because I’m worried that

would do anything in their

downward.

that, Sophie was standing in front of him. She couldn’t help but feel that the position she was in was a little too intimate for her

Tristan!” Sophie exclaimed in

rested his

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

a loss whenever she was with

where she would end up in the future. Hence,

already said so much, but you’re still unwilling to commit to me.” Tristan had never expected that

point, she didn’t know what

right. I’m not trying to put pressure

the couch. If

was still young, he had to be patient and

bed first. I’ll leave after I’m done showering,” Tristan uttered. Sophie smirked when she saw him trying to flee

her, she wouldn’t hesitate to end his manhood. However, since the

couldn’t help but smile wryly when he saw himself in the mirror. When did my willpower become so weak? Sophie was just sitting on my lap.

an eighteen-year-old

lips and slender waist, his mind was instantly

a bathrobe on. Sophie isn’t in the living room anymore. She must be in bed

telling him to stay, his mind was telling him to get out of there. Hence,

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