Chapter 48 Delicate Skin
A heavy downpour suddenly started while Sophie was on the way back.As she had not brought an
umbrella, nor had she gotten the Tanner familyâs driver to send her back, she ended up getting
drenched by the rain.After she returned to Wisteria Apartments, she took a shower and felt a slight
headache.Sophie settled onto the couch and watched TV. She did not know how much time had
passed, but by the time she woke up the next day, it was already past nine oâclock.She felt groggy
and lethargic, so she nestled on the couch again after boiling a cup of hot water.Her phone rang,
and she answered the call upon seeing that the caller was Ysabelle."Why didn't you come to school,
Soph?â Ysabelle sounded very worried on the other end. âWhat's wrong? Did something
happen?ââI'm fine.â As soon as Sophie spoke, she realized that her voice had changed and her
throat was hurting badly.âDid you catch a cold?âIt took some effort for Sophie to reply, âYes. Please
help excuse me from class. I won't be going to school today.âEvery time she had a cold, she did not
like to take medicine.lt doesn't matter if I do or not, it'll still take me one or two weeks to recover, so
it's no use taking medicine at all."Okay. I'll do that. Why don't I take the day off and head over to
keep you company?â Ysabelle suggested.âNo need for that. Focus in class. I just want to sleep, so it's
pointless for you to come here.âAll right, then. I'll hang up now. Remember to drink more warm
water.âIn actuality, Ysabelle wanted to say that accompanying her for a nap was also fine!After all,
warm water cures all diseases.After explaining Sophie's absence to Derrick, she posted on her
Instagram: My best friend is sick, and I'm so bored alone. How I wish I was sick too!Felix was
constantly keeping an eye on Ysabelle's Instagram, so as soon as she made that post, he
immediately knew about it and called Tristan."Where are you, Mr. Tristan?" he asked the moment
Tristan picked up the call.If I do Tristan a favor now, he'll also help me in the future! I still have a long
way to go to win Ysabelle over!âAt the Lombard residence. What's the matter?â Tristan was having
his breakfast at that moment and had an urgent meeting to attend not long after.âSophie is sick,
and she should be alone in Wisteria Apartments right now!"âGot it.ââGirls are the easiest to win over
when they are sick, Mr. Tristan. I'll await your good news. I'm rooting for you!"Tristan could not be
bothered to listen to Felix's nonsense and promptly hung up.William, who was doing yoga in the
courtyard, could not help but frown when he saw Tristan walking out.âIt's the weekend, and you're
still going out?â"Mhm. Something came up.âAfter saying that, Tristan went to the underground
garage and drove his silver Lamborghini to Wisteria Apartments. On the way, he also bought Sophie
some chicken noodle soup from The Crown.Upon reaching Wisteria Apartments, Tristan rang the
doorbell, but no one came to the door. In the end, he could only open the door himself.Once inside,
he discovered Sophie lying on the couch, looking flushed. Tristan placed the bag down and crouched
beside the couch.âWake up, Sophie. I'll take you to the hospital.âAs soon as Sophie opened her eyes,
she was met with a close-up view of Tristan's face.âHas anyone told you that you're extremely
handsome, Mr. Tristan?"Sophie seemed to be delirious as she reached out to touch Tristan's
face.He froze for a moment. Am I, a mature man of twenty-eight, being teased by an eighteen-year-
old girl?âSuch delicate skin.â Sophie's hand gently stroked his face.For a moment, Tristan wanted
nothing more than to pounce on the daring gir. However, as soon as he touched her forehead, he
immediately came to his senses.The girl is running a high fever right now! How can I have such an
outrageous thought?âI'm taking you to the hospital.â Tristan picked her up, intending to get her to
change into a new set of clothes, but she shook her head.âI'm fine. I donât need to go there. I never
go to the hospital when I'm sick.""All right. We won't if you don't want to.â After all, he could still get
his private doctor to come over.After placing her on the bed, he immediately called the
doctor.âHave you had breakfast yet?âIt's past ten o'clock now. Judging from her condition, she
probably hasn't had breakfast yet.Sophie shook her head.âI have no appetite.â At that moment, she
did not feel like eating anything and just wanted to sleep. âGo back, Mr. Tristan. I'll be fine after a
nap. It's like this every time.âIt was the same when she was in Horington. She had never cared about
colds and fevers.âI'm very angry now, Sophie. You'd better behave yourself."â What's there to be
angry about when I'm sick? If you think it's troublesome, you can leave now. No one is keeping you
here."It's not as though I told him to come over. Who does he think he is? What right does he have
to get mad at me?Hearing her response, Tristanâs anger instantly vanished.âSorry for my poor
behavior. Be good and have some chicken noodle soup.âSophie harrumphed.âCome on. Be a good
girl and have some chicken noodle soup.âSeeing that Tristan had given in, Sophie also did not stay
angry and allowed him to feed her some chicken noodle soup.Dr. Zimmerman came over and gave
her some cold and fever medicine. He then left after giving some instructions.By then, Sophie had
fallen asleep.Tristan brought a cup of warm water over and placed it on the bedside table. He then
sat on the bed and helped her up to lean against his body.Sophie was jolted awake."What are you
doing?ââTake your medicine." Tristan showed her the medicine in his hand.âOpen up.âSophie could
not help but frown upon seeing the pills. Those white pills scared her the most as she could tell
from one look that they were bitter."Can I say no?â To be honest, she was not afraid of knives and
guns. However, she did not like taking medicine.âNo. If you refuse, I'll feed you with my mouth.âIf
her high fever persists, she'll become even more delirious!Sophie glared at him as though he was
her mortal enemy.âSeems like you're looking forward to my kiss.âWith a snort, she promptly opened
her mouth.Tristan gave her the pills and also fed her some water."That's my good girl.ââI'm not
yours. I don't belong to anyone but myself."âNo. You're mine. One day, you'll willingly be
mine.â"You're so confident in yourself."Sophie was too lazy to be bothered by him and closed her
eyes. Tristan bent down and kissed her lips.Although it was merely a peck, it made her
shudder.Opening her eyes, she glared at him.He, on the other hand, gave her an unsatisfied
smirk.âAll right. Get some sleep.âSophie closed her eyes but opened them a while later."How am I
supposed to sleep when you're here?""Do I affect you that much? Why don't I get in and sleep with
you? I don't have anything to do today anyway."Looking at her speechless expression, Tristan could
not help but smile.âSleep well. I've no interest in a little hedgehog that's about to combust."Only
after he left her room did Sophie close her eyes. His taste still lingered on her lips.Tristan? He...
wants me?As she drowsily fell asleep again, Tristan instructed the housekeeper to make some light
lunch for her before heading upstairs again.He touched her head and found that her temperature
had gone down.However, her sleepwear was drenched with sweat.Tristan opened her closet to look
for another set of sleepwear.Seeing the undergarments, he was caught in a dilemma.Should I take
them or not?
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