Pursuing Her

At that moment, Sophie had no choice but to call Ysabelle.

“What’s wrong?” Ysabelle thought something had happened to Sophie when the latter had not returned after so long.

“My period came,” was all Sophie said. The rest was understood tacitly since there was already an unspoken understanding established between the two. It was not the first time that happened, anyway.

“Okay. I’ll be right there.” Ysabelle had brought her bag out with her that day, and it contained sanitary pads.

Seeing she was going to leave, Felix hurried after her.

“What’s up? Where are you going?” It was too chaotic out there; he was worried she could get into trouble if she was alone.

“It’s nothing. Sophie’s in the washroom, and I’m going to check on her.” Ysabelle spared Felix the details of the situation.

Before she left, Tristan handed her an exquisite-looking pouch.

“What’s this?” Ysabelle was puzzled. Is this for me? Since when does Uncle Tristan treat me so well? That’s impossible.

“It’s for Sophie. It has what she needs,” Tristan explained. He remembered when Sophie’s time of the month was, so he naturally had the habit of preparing the essentials for her.

Ysabelle did not understand what was going on until she saw the sanitary pads in the pouch upon arriving at the washroom.

More importantly, it was the brand Sophie always used.

The discovery baffled Ysabelle. Is this how it feels to watch someone flaunt their love for their partner? This is torture.

“Sophie, where are you?”

“Here!”

When Ysabelle heard Sophie’s voice, she passed a sanitary pad into the cubicle.

“Uncle Tristan prepared this for you. This is so unexpected from him. He actually remembers when you’re going to have your period. That’s not all! He even prepared everything for you!” Ysabelle commented.

I’m

of you, Sophie.” How could there be such a blessed woman?

you well, too. Don’t always compare him to your uncle. Everyone has different ways

Tristan, who was originally a high and mighty rich heir, often performed sweet gestures for her after they started dating.

she washed her hands and wiped them dry with

don’t look too good,” Ysabelle remarked. For women, menstruation was like a

written all over

“Does it hurt?”

Sophie was only

it’s an ordinary day, but you’re going to enter a race later. Are you sure you’ll be fine?” Ysabelle feared something might go

me.” Sophie’s lips were looking a little pale, but she knew her

only ten minutes left till the race by the time Sophie got back.

He had already prepared a drink beforehand

“Okay.”

took a sip, and sure enough, it was the

she exclaimed. This man

everyone else had already entered the arena. They were all from the racing circle, so they had

her race suit, walked over with

lips, Lily asked intentionally, “What’s wrong, Ms. Tanner? Are you unwell? The race

behavior made Ysabelle clench her fists in

She simply put on her race suit and helmet before entering the

blinked innocently at Tristan.

something wrong, Mr. Tristan? Why do I feel like

Ms. Sanders. No one’s interested in your acts.”

tolerate the woman anymore.

already arrived at the starting point. She originally had plans to toy with Lily, but she thought better of it due to her condition. I’ll end this quickly and win this round to save myself the trouble

was a fairly tall person, so the race suit accentuated

got into the race car, the lackeys in the crowd could not help

my goddess! How