Pursuing Her

Chapter 224

Speculation Tristan returned after getting his things and saw Ysabelle and Sophie huddled before his computer. Confused, he asked, “What’s going on?” “Uncle Tristan, Sophie wants to use your computer. I tried a couple of birthdays, but none of them were correct.” “Do you think everyone uses birthdays as their password like you?” Tristan strode toward them and typed quickly on his keyboard. He pressed the Enter key and unlocked the computer with a flourish. Sophie muttered, “Actually, I don’t have to use it right now.” A computer was considered a rather private possession, let alone one in Lombard Group’s headquarters. Tristan’s computer probably holds a ton of secrets! He reassured her, “Don’t worry. Just use it. There are no secrets in there that you can’t know about.” “Really?” Ysabelle continued excitedly, “So what’s your password, Uncle Tristan?”

He shot his niece a look, and she immediately dropped the topic. Fine! Just take it that I didn’t say anything! I didn’t do that on purpose! I was just curious. “Have fun,” Tristan said to Sophie before leaving the office. Ysabelle perked up right after her uncle’s departure. She complained pettily, “It’s just a password. What’s the big deal?” Then, she went one step further and backstabbed Tristan, claiming, “It must be some ex-girlfriend’s birthday or something. That’s why he doesn’t want you to know!” That must be it! Sophie was unbothered by her assumption. So what if it is? Tristan isn’t that young. It won’t be strange if he has ex-girlfriends. Her reaction took the wind out of Ysabelle’s sails.

should I be showing?” asked Sophie. “Jealousy! Aren’t you even the least bit jealous when I’m talking about

unchangeable past?” “Fine! You win.” In hindsight, Ysabelle wondered why she had bothered to argue with a person as logical as Sophie. Meanwhile, Sophie downloaded a piece of software on Tristan’s computer and was satisfied with its running speed. “What are you doing?” Ysabelle who was playing a game on her mobile phone stared at the screen out of curiosity. Sophie had agreed to write a song for The Wheelers. Since she was free today, she decided to get the

airs as she got down to work. She had already thought of a melody over the past few days. All she had to do was to write it out, make some edits, and put in the lyrics. She worked efficiently and almost produced the complete song in no time. “Do you want to listen to it?” Sophie asked an expectant Ysabelle. Ysabelle nodded immediately. “Of course! I want to!” Why would I give up such a precious opportunity? Sophie made some final edits before playing the song out. She had composed a rock song, a far cry from The Wheelers’ typical genre. However, once the music played, its addictive tune immediately had its listeners’ bodies pumping with adrenaline. The passion and exhilaration of the song stayed with its audience long after the song

Ysabelle really meant every word of her praise. Sophie smiled and said, “I guess you liked it!” Suddenly, Ysabelle grabbed her friend’s wrist and suggested, “Sophie, you should enter the entertainment industry! I guarantee you’ll become a global hit!” “Nah. I don’t want to do that.” “Fine. But you better write songs for me in the future, especially my debut song.” Sophie agreed. “That works.” She wanted to help her friends as much as she could before she left for the International Medical Association. Ysabelle hugged her gratefully and declared dramatically, “Sophie, what would I have

and became the Lombard family’s young and unambitious daughter. Ysabelle played Sophie’s freshly composed piece over and over again. She asked, “What about the lyrics? Aren’t you planning to write