Pursuing Her

Tristan drove back to the mansion with Sophie. Unexpectedly, he was greeted by the sight of Ysabelle and Felix waiting at the gates.

At the sight of the two uninvited guests, he could only inhale deeply.

Shouldn’t the two of them be going on a date now? Why are they here?

With an arm wrapped around Ysabelle’s waist, Felix started smilingly, “We had nowhere to go, so we came here to have dinner together. You guys don’t mind, right?”

“We do. Say, Felix, aren’t you both going to get married soon? And is it not great to live your own lives?”

Argh! Why must they come here to intrude on us?

“There’s no hurry. Don’t worry, Uncle Tristan! We’re already surveying the mansions nearby. If there’s any suitable one, we’ll buy it. Then, we can have each other’s back in the future,” Ysabelle interjected.

Tristan went silent, struck dumb.

I don’t want to have their backs at all. All I need is personal space!

“What’s wrong? Are you moved to tears? This is all for convenience’s sake for me to take care of Sophie in

the future,” Ysabelle continued.

“She doesn’t need you to take care of her, I can take care of my own wife,” Tristan countered. I really don’t need all these meddlesome people!

“All right, let’s go in first.” Sophie had no objections. It was only having two more people at the table, and that did not bother her.

At once, Ysabelle went over and supported Sophie

“Let’s go in first, Sophie. We’ll leave the cooking to the men. I’ll chat with you.” She did not regard herself as an outsider at all.

“Sure.”

Sophie was not a person who liked to cook. Tristan had already forbade her from cooking in the past, alone when she was currently pregnant. Thus, the two girls went to the couch and sat down.

“I wrote a song recently. I’ve sent it to you, so listen to it. If you like it, you can sing it.” It was a song Sophie wrote after she got pregnant, and the lyrics brimmed with bliss.

it, she naturally fell in

song written by you, I’ll like it. You’re a genius. I can already imagine

had always been the norm. Any song written by Sophie

glad you like it,”

you a massage?” Ysabelle instantly offered ingratiatingly. It went without saying that she was ecstatic since

I’m fine. I’m just pregnant. You all don’t need to focus all your attention

totally unnecessary.

song is really nice. I love it!” Ysabelle liked the song increasingly more as she listened to it.

The preparations for your wedding with Felix have likely started, yes? Do tell me if

the couch. Ever since

much that day, but she was already tired

to Felix. I believe that he can settle everything.” Felix was an exceedingly meticulous man. Consequently, Ysabelle did not have to worry about the

journey for the two of

this time taught everyone a lesson. In the past, they all assumed that there was still a lot of time, so they

reality, however, no one knew whether there would be

to take good care of oneself and appreciate the present. That took precedence over everything.

now no longer my immature self in the past.” Ysabelle knew what she was doing and was

prepared dinner in the kitchen. Despite the former’s presence, he was of

a chef. With how busy you are, it’s simply too tiring for you to

fun once in a while, but if it was done on a

the feeling of taking care of her personally. No amount of

that the sense of accomplishment from fattening his own wife and feeding his

“Okay, then.”

do was some simple

As there were four of

no gourmet fare. Nonetheless, the four

meal very much.

like some more

Sophie shook her head.