Chapter 508
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
That drug was colorless and odorless, so Sophie failed to detect anything unusual.
After a short while, her body showed some reactions.
Her expression changed at once, and she regarded Quinton with a sharp gaze.
âYou drugged me.â Sophie never anticipated she would one day fall into someoneâs trap.
Even someone like Quinton, who had experienced so much in life, was momentarily astounded by the
stern look in her eyes.
âSophie, Iââ
âGet lost!â
If he were not Markâs father, she would have turned Quinton into a corpse at that moment.
Livid, Quinton snarled, âSophie, I suggest you recognize whatâs best for you. You should be feeling
blessed that Mark likes you.â
How is my son inferior to her boyfriend?
âTake her to the hotel.â With that, he turned around and left, not wanting to remain there to face
Sophieâs wrath.
Since he had executed the plan, he would have to see it through.
âMs. Tanner, weâre sorry. We have no choice but to do this now,â one of Quintonâs subordinates said.
They could not do anything except carry out the orders given to them.
Sophie sneered. âGet lost if you donât want to die. Otherwise, donât blame me for being unmerciful.â
âYou should stop resisting. After drinking the drug we prepared for you, you wonât be able to put up a
fight, no matter how capable you are.â
Hence, thereâs no need for you to struggle further since any attempt to free yourself will be futile.
The few men then approached her. By that time, Sophie felt weak and drained of energy.
She smashed one of the glasses on the table to the floor and picked up a piece of glass shard to cut
her wrist.
Instantly, she turned sober.
âDo you think you can restrain me using such an underhanded method? Youâre underestimating me!â
After saying those words, Sophie charged forward.
Her movements were swift and merciless as she realized she needed to end the fight as soon as
possible before the drug fully exerted its effect.
Otherwise, once that happened, she would not be able to leave that place anymore.
The few men did not expect her to be capable of retaliating at that time.
After their initial shock, those men put forth their best effort to exchange blows with Sophie. No matter
what, they had to accomplish the mission given to them by their boss, or else they could not explain
themselves to him.
Under normal circumstances, those men would not have stood a chance against her. Unfortunately,
she was gradually losing control over her body.
If it were not for her strong determination, she would have given up and surrendered.
Nevertheless, Sophie had no desire to continue fighting.
As soon as she shook off her captors, she hastily left the scene. Since they were still in public, she
reckoned those men would not dare to pursue her openly.
Besides, it was lunch hour then, so the private rooms were crowded with people.
She also figured Quintonâs subordinates would not be capable of searching every room.
âWhat should we do now? If we donât seize her, we canât report to Boss when we return.â For the group
of men, that was the least favorable outcome.
âHurry up and find her! If anything happens to her, Mark wonât let us off the hook.â
They were well aware of how protective Mark was toward Sophie.
Still, they dared not defy Quintonâs order.
Hence, they were caught up in such a difficult set of circumstances then.
Meanwhile, Sophie had run into a private room and locked the door from inside. Then, she took out her
phone.
The first person who surfaced in her mind was Tristan. She immediately dialed his number, but no one
answered the call.
Her consciousness started fading away, and she even began to hallucinate.
In the end, Sophie had no choice but to contact Arius.
âArius, itâs me. Iâm sending you my location. I need you to come here at once,â she said.
Sensing something amiss with her tone, Arius instantaneously leaped to his feet.
âSophie, whatâs wrong with you? What happened?â he asked anxiously.
It had been a long time since he last heard her speak in that vulnerable manner.
âDonât worry. Iâm not in danger now, but if you donât show up here in half an hour, I wonât be so sure
about staying safe,â Sophie replied.
âYou brat! Iâve told you to be more careful. Fine. Iâll head over at once. Hold on for a little longer.â
Seriously, I can do nothing about her.
Upon finishing his work, Tristan returned to his desk and noticed the missed call on his phone.
Immediately, he dialed Sophieâs number.
However, no one picked up the call.
A sense of foreboding rose within him.
Taking in his demeanor, Felix could not stop himself from asking, âWhatâs the matter? You seem
anxious.â
It was rare for Tristan to behave in that manner.
âSophie contacted me earlier, but sheâs not answering my calls now,â Tristan replied.
Felix remarked, âPerhaps sheâs busy. You donât have to be so worried. Sheâs so formidable. Nothing
bad can happen to her.â
âHelp me find out where sheâs at,â Tristan requested.
No matter what, he had to figure out her whereabouts at that moment to ease his anxiety.
He just needed to know that she was safe and sound.
âOkay!â
With that, Felix immediately instructed his men to find out Sophieâs location.
In less than ten minutes, they locked in on her whereabouts.
âIâll go there to check on her,â Tristan said.
Nothing was unusual with her location. However, Quinton had gone looking for Sophie that morning,
and Tristan was not sure if he was trustworthy.
âDo you need me to go over with you?â Felix asked, thinking he could back Tristan up if something
terrible happened.
âThatâs not needed. You can stay here,â Tristan replied.
He was confident he could handle the situation alone.
On the way to the restaurant, he dialed Sophieâs number continuously, but his calls remained
unanswered.
As time passed, his uneasiness intensified.
When he arrived at the restaurant, he saw the man who had approached Sophie that morning.
âWhereâs Sophie?â Tristan demanded while grabbing that manâs collar.
That person did not anticipate Tristanâs appearance at the restaurant.
âMs. Tanner has already left,â he said.
âIs that so?â Tristan questioned, staring into that manâs eyes.
The overwhelming sense of oppression from his gaze was almost unbearable, but that man dared not
speak the truth at that instant.
Therefore, he could only clench his teeth and stick to his statement.
âIâll ask you one more time. Whereâs Sophie?â Tristan demanded.
Heâs lying. Something mustâve happened to her.
Taking in that manâs reluctance to divulge the truth, he immediately took action. He was not fond of
resorting to violence, but when he did, his moves were fatal.
Quintonâs other subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to help their colleague. Alas, they were not
Tristanâs match.
âAre you going to tell me the truth or not? If you donât, you can forget about uttering another word in the
future.â There were not many people who could be more ruthless than Tristan in the world.
âMs. Tanner left for real!â that man insisted.
Weâll still die even if we come clean to him. Heâs too terrifying.
âIt seems like you havenât learned your lesson,â Tristan snarled.
He then proceeded to break that manâs arm while enunciating, âWhere is Sophie?â
The unbearable pain of having his arm broken by another person caused that man to wish he was
dead.
âWe donât know. She ran away. We were no match for her!â He could not endure the agony further, so
he had no choice but to be completely honest.
Tristanâs expression turned grim after he listened to his words.
âD*mn it!â He was overwhelmed by the urge to murder all those men.
âJust you wait! Iâll make you pay dearly.â Tristan would ensure those men regretted they were ever
born.