Chapter 70 Keep Him Alive
Terrified, Trevor started groveling at Tristanâs feet.The latter turned to look at Sophie. âWell? What do
you think we should do?"âMiss, I was wrong. I've made a big mistake. Please let me off!â Trevor
begged, hoping Sophie would be soft-hearted enough to speak up for him.At that moment, five
strapping men entered the bar and walked up to Sophie. âMs. Tanner, we're here.âMr. Gardner
loves having fun with men. You guys like that, don't you? Take him away! You can do whatever you
like to him, but make sure to keep him alive.â"Yes, Ms. Tanner!"âN-No! Ms. Tanner, I was wrong! I
won't do it again!â Trevor pleaded.A cold grin crept across Sophie's face. âDidnât you say you were
amazing in bed? Have you forgotten that you wanted to play with Mr. Tristan too?"âl didn't know he
â"âEnough!â Sophie interrupted. âYou said you love having fun, so I got plenty of people to play
with you. By the way, they don't need your money, so you can enjoy yourself without spending a
dime! Take him away! What an eyesore.âWith that, two of the burly men pulled Trevor to his
feet."Let's go, Mr. Gardner! Stop resisting. Otherwise, don't blame us if you get hurt."Seeing the
scene unfold in front of her, Letitia hurried over.âWhat are you guys doing? Let go of Mr. Gardner
this instance, or I'll call the police!""You'd better mind your own business, Ms. Gatrell! Aren't you
ashamed of yourself after all that you've done? What gives you the right to stand here and lecture
us?â one of the men said before dragging Trevor away.Now that Sophie had instructed them, they'd
make doubly sure not to kill Trevor from all the fun they were about to have with him."Well?â Sophie
asked as she turned to Tristan. âAre you pleased with that resolution?"âNot really, but I can still
accept it.""Y-You... You guys have gone too far! Do you know who his father is? He's none other
thanâ"Before Letitia could finish her words, Sophie interrupted, âSo? Do you want to go with him?
If that's what you desire, I can call my men back to take you along. You can all have a wild night
together.âUrgh. Letitia is seriously testing my patience. Doesn't she know how tiring it is to teach
people a lesson?Suddenly, Tristan removed his suit jacket and tied it around Sophie's waist."What
are you doing?â Sophie asked in bewilderment. We're in a bar, for goodnessâ sake. I'm already
dressed very modestly for the occasion.âIt's nothing. Let's go in!"Still seething with anger, Letitia ran
off to inform Brayden.With Brayden around, Trevor will be fine, won't he? Tristan and Sophie are
feeling pretty smug now, but I'm sure the Gardners will never let them off! Just wait and see!As
expected, Brayden immediately sent people to rescue Trevor when he got the call. However, upon
learning who his son had offended, he was rendered speechless."That a*shole! Does he know what
he has done?âBrayden was a famous director, so it was natural for him to rub shoulders with high
society.He might have heard of Tristan's name, but he had never met the latter in person
before.Despite that, he had always known that Tristan was someone he should never provoke, so
why was his son dumb enough to poke the bear?"What should we do, then? We can't possibly leave
our only son in the lurch!â Braydenâs wife, Valerie, muttered.Brayden flew into a rage. âWhy don't
you tell me? We're up against Mr. Tristan, for goodnessâ sake! No one in Jipsdale or even Chanaea
dares to aggravate him! It's all your fault. You're home every day, yet you've failed to educate our
child.â"You can rely on your connections, can't you?â Valerie pleaded. âAfter all, you're a famous
director. I'm sure Mr. Tristan would go easy on you."Left with no other choice, Brayden continued
calling up his friends in a bid to track down Tristan.Valerie is right. I'm a famous director with legions
of fans. The CEO of Lombard Group can't possibly make me his enemy and risk incurring the wrath
of everyone, can he?Meanwhile, Tristan opened the door to the private room and ushered Sophie in,
causing everyone inside to look up at them.After seeing the suit jacket around Sophieâs waist, Felix
roared with laughter. âSophie, what a unique dress sense you have!"Winter had initially thought that
Tristan would change his mind about Sophie after the earlier episode with Trevor.To her horror, not
only had he brought Sophie to the party, but he had also shown just how much he cared about
her.After all, if she meant nothing to him, why would he mind that others were looking at her legs?
Sophie merely shrugged off Felix's comment. Unique? So be it. What baffles me more is why Mr.
Tristan doesnât seem too happy.âScoot over,â Tristan instructed Felix.Without hesitation, the latter
got up to sit with Sean, leaving the two-seater couch for Tristan and Sophie.The couple had just
taken their seats when Tristanâs phone started ringing.After answering the call and listening for a
few seconds, he scoffed, âWell, what do you think? His son pissed me off, so why shouldn't I teach
him a lesson to keep him in line? I won't kill him, but if he continues antagonizing me, don't blame
me for changing my mind."As it turned out, Brayden had managed to find someone to intercede
with Tristan on his behalf.âWow. Who knew Brayden Gardner had that much influence?â Sophie
mused, surprised that the director could find people willing to help him.Tristan hung up the phone,
a flicker of annoyance crossing his face. don't care who tries to intercede for the Gardners today.
No amount of pleading would work."Donât be angry, Mr. Tristan. It's not good for your health,â
Winter said as she poured him a glass of red wine.Besides, is it worthwhile getting so worked up for
Sophie?Instead of drinking the wine, Tristan opened one of the beers on the coffee table and took a
gulp.Naturally, Winter was shocked. Everything around her was changing so rapidly that she had
trouble grasping them. âMr. Tristan, didnât you use to dislike drinking beer?â she blurted out."Winter,
there's no need to be so strict,â Tristan replied. Does she expect me to report my likes and dislikes?
How ridiculous.Sophie, too, had grabbed a beer to drink. Winter's trying to show me up, isn't she?
Why else would she keep implying how much she knows Tristan? Then again, so what if she knows
him well? He doesn't fancy her at all. Winter tightened her grip around the glass. âThat's not what I
meant, Mr. Tristan.â"All right, all right. We're here tonight to celebrate Winter's success, so cut her
some slack, Tristan,â Charles chimed in. He couldn't bear to see his sister being so infatuated with
someone who didn't reciprocate her feelings.Thankfully, Tristan glanced at Charles and said nothing
more.Even though she felt aggrieved, Winter merely sat silently, not daring to say anything
else. However, there was no doubt that she hated Sophie with a vengeance. was supposed to have
my celebration party tonight, yet Sophie has to show up and ruin everything for me. It hurts so
much to hear Tristan criticizing me!âIt's getting late. I should go home now,â Sophie muttered as she
got up from the couch.Since Winter and I dislike each other, there's no point in staying here and
wasting my time. We should go our separate ways.â"Okay. You guys continue with the party, then. I'll
send her home,â Tristan said.Winter looked up in disbelief, but Tristan had already left the
couch.âMr. Tristan, what's this about?â Felix asked in bafflement. We've barely started drinking, and
he's already on his way out?âI'm not in a good mood. You guys carry on without me!â Tristan
answered before following Sophie out of the room."Got it!"Ha! So, Mr. Tristan's also the kind who
favors his lover over friends!After leaving the room, Sophie turned to Tristan.âMr. Tristan, I can make
my own way home. You donât have to give me a lift."âEven if I stayed, Id only be drinking with them.
What's so fun about that?"With so many people jostling about in the bar, Tristan swiftly pulled
Sophie into his arms when he saw someone about to bump into her.âAre you all right?"âI'm fine,â
Sophie replied. âAre you sure you don't want to stay? I know Ms. Quigley would want you
to.â"Sophie, it doesn't matter what Winter thinks. I have nothing to do with her."Indeed, Tristan
wasn't a promiscuous person by any means, and he had never done anything to lead Winter on.
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