Chapter 109
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Chapter 109 Beaten To A Pulp
Tristan was worried, as those were professional mercenaries who were vastly different from ordinary
thugs.
He couldnât control his temper, as he was extremely anxious.
However, he had no choice but to tamp his temper down after hearing her question.
âSoph, be good. Stay in the crowd instead of going somewhere desolate. Iâll come to you now.â His
men had tracked her location down, and he was on his way to her.
Sophie was rendered speechless.
âMr. Tristan, I can handle them.â His voice was soft; she couldnât bring herself to be harsh on him. After
all, he was only concerned about her.
âBe good and donât move. Wait for me,â Tristan implored, his tone contrary to his usual arrogant voice.
âAll right.â Sophie caved in. She couldnât bring herself to say no or reject Tristan mercilessly like how
she used to reject other men.
Yet, Sophie could not wait for any longer after realizing the men were armed.
She was currently in the most bustling area in Jipsdale. The streets were crowded, so the
consequences would be unimaginable if they were to use their guns in public.
Sophie unlocked her phone and clicked on the map. She observed the map for around one minute
before strolling toward a desolate area calmly.
The men clad in casual clothes immediately shared a look and strode after her.
Playing with the wire of her earphone, Sophie strolled into a quiet alley.
âGet her!â
Sophie came to a stop at the end of the alley and turned to look at the men.
âYou have nowhere to escape now, huh?â one man sneered as his gaze gleamed with malice.
âSurrender without putting up a fight, so you wonât have to suffer as much.â
âEscape?â Sophie repeated mockingly. âYouâre nothing but trash. Why do I need to escape?â
âHa!â The leader let out a mirthless laugh. Sheâs confident, huh? âTake her away!â
The mercenaries stepped forward menacingly, but Sophie was still fiddling with the wire of her
earphone.
Before they could reach her, she pulled out a piece of gum and unwrapped it before tossing it into her
mouth.
Chewing on her gum, she observed the men carefully.
Finally, the mercenaries stopped in front of her. Sophie darted out of their way before they could take
action against her.
Leaping into the air, she kicked one manâs crotch forcefully.
Sophie didnât like beating around the bush. These were deadly mercenaries, so she didnât hold back
and attacked them mercilessly.
The mercenaries collapsed to the ground one by one.
The leader of the mercenaries was scowling by now. His subordinates were skilled but got defeated by
the young lady easily.
âYouâre the only one left. Come on!â Sophie said arrogantly.
âYou must be sick of living!â the leader growled. He shrugged out of his jacket and tossed it aside, then
strode toward Sophie ominously.
Without wasting time, he pulled his gun out and aimed for Sophieâs head.
âWe never wanted to kill you. Just come with us,â the man commanded.
âNo.â There was no way sheâd leave with them easily.
At that moment, Tristanâs car rolled to a stop before the alley.
His heart clenched up anxiously when he thought of Sophie entering the quiet alley instead of listening
to his words.
The alley was eerily silent, and for a moment, Tristan dared not walk into it.
Bang!
A loud gunshot rang out, prompting Tristan to dash in.
To his shock, he saw over ten mercenaries moaning in anguish on the ground.
One manâs wrist was bleeding, as he had been shot.
Sophie, however, had over ten guns with her.
She arched a brow at the sight of him.
Tristan hurried over to her and only relaxed after making sure she was all right.
âWho sent you here?â Tristan went to the leader.
However, the leader merely glared at him and refused to spill a word.
âYou wonât say anything, huh? Never mind. Iâll make you regret what you have done today.â
Right after he said that, Felix appeared with over a dozen of men in black.
Tristan ordered, âBring them back, but donât let them die.â
He wanted to question them personally after sending Sophie back home.
Felix noticed the mercenaries rolling in pain on the ground and cast Sophie a look.
Despite knowing Sophie wasnât someone to be trifled with, he had no idea she was capable of beating
the mercenaries to a pulp.
He couldnât help but wonder how many secrets she had.
I donât think I can defeat the mercenaries alone.
The alley was silent once again.
Tristan stood silently in his spot. He was obviously upset at her.
Sophie spat her gum into a piece of tissue before going to him.
âMr. Tristan, are you mad at me?â Sophie asked.
âWhy didnât you listen to me?â Tristanâs entire being was still shaking in fear. He couldnât imagine what
he would do if something were to happen to her.
âI wanted to listen to you, but they were armed. Soââ
âYou came here knowing that they had guns? Sophie, you did that on purpose, didnât you?â Tristan
interjected, a wave of fury crashing through him.
Sophie was befuddled by his anger.
In her opinion, she was just trying to prevent a gunfight in Jipsdale.
âThe street was crowded, and I didnât wantââ
âThose people have nothing to do with me. Why would I bother about their safety? Your safety is my
priority,â Tristan cut in.
His words might sound selfish, but he was telling the truth. No one else but her life mattered to him.
Sophie was astonished to learn how possessive he could be. She had no idea Tristan was this
concerned about her.
âMr. Tristan, Iââ
Refusing to hear her explanation, Tristan pulled her into her arms and bit the corner of her lips as a
form of punishment.
âWhy wonât you listen to me?â he whispered in her ear.
Sophie wrapped her arms around him and leaned against his chest.
Her action calmed him down instantly.
âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to make you worry.â
Tristan sighed out loud. He was hopelessly in love with her.
Without saying anything else, he gave her a ride back to Wisteria Apartments.
âCan I see those men?â She was curious why those men wanted to abduct her.
âMm, no problem,â Tristan agreed readily.
He would make the arrangements for her if she wanted to see them.
âThey wanted to abduct you so they could use you to threaten me into submission.â Tristan had rushed
over the moment he received the news, but he didnât make it here in time. In the end, she had to solve
the matter alone.
âNo one can abduct me easily. Mr. Tristan, donât let others use me to threaten you into submission.â
Sophie wanted to help him instead of being his Achillesâ heel.
âDonât worry. I wonât let anyone get the chance to hurt you.â Tristanâs eyes blazed dangerously. He
wasnât even this mad when his enemies had tried to harm him.