Chapter 636
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Meanwhile, Nicholas had almost recovered fully. Nevertheless, he was still receiving therapy sessions
from a psychiatrist.
In his opinion, the psychiatrist kept bringing up topics that he did not want to continue discussing. He
frowned slightly as his patience began to thin.
âMr. Sabââ
In the next second, Nicholas shot up straight and grabbed the psychiatrist by his neck.
âDidnât I ask you to quit all this nonsense? Why do you have so much stuff to say? Donât you know that
itâs annoying?â
His reaction completely caught the psychiatrist off guard.
After so many therapy sessions, the psychiatrist thought that Nicholas was improving. To his dismay,
Nicholas was still as volatile as he was before therapy.
Nicholasâ expression was extremely ferocious.
âI donât like you yapping in my ear all the time! Itâs driving me nuts!â
Upon hearing the commotion, Alex entered the room. As the scene played in front of him, he quickly
took a step forward in an attempt to rescue the psychiatrist. Unfortunately, Nicholas had caught sight of
what Alex was about to do. âAlex, have you forgotten your lesson?â Nicholas asked icily. âDo I have to
kill you in order to help you remember?â
Alex froze, not knowing how to respond.
âMr. Nicholas, please be reasonable. Heâs just a doctor. Thereâs no need for you to be angry at him.
Please let him go.â
âHmph! Do I have to choose who I can and cannot be angry at now? Iâm not happy. I want to kill him
right now. What can you guys do about it?â
As he was speaking, his grip around the psychiatristâs neck tightened.
Alex could merely stand at the side and watch helplessly.
If Nicholas had made up his mind to kill somebody, no one could save them. Furthermore, Alex was
aware that he was just a humble person with no influence.
In his final breaths, the psychiatrist had never expected himself to die in the hands of his patients.
When Nicholas was sure that the psychiatrist had passed away, he loosened his grip and allowed the
psychiatristâs limp body to fall to the ground.
âClean up this mess,â Nicholas commanded coldly. A dead person was nothing new to them.
âYes, Boss.â There was nothing else Alex could do.
I dread to find out how Old Mr. Sable will react when he hears that Boss has killed the psychiatrist. This
father-son duo is not to be messed with.
âGo tell Father that no more psychiatrist is to show up at my mansion! Otherwise, Iâll take them out one
by one!â thundered Nicholas.
I am not sick! Iâm completely fine, arenât I? How could I be sick?
Nicholas refused to admit that he needed help.
âMr. Nicholas, Old Mr. Sable is just doing this for your good,â Alex explained.
âI donât need others to be good to me!â
All he wanted at that moment was one person, and that person was Sophie!
He almost died at the hands of Tristan the other day, but that did not faze him. He would not give up so
easily.
Since he was still alive, he decided that it was Tristanâs turn to die.
âThis time, I want a foolproof plan. I want Tristan dead! Do you hear me?â Nicholas hollered like the
maniac that he was.
Alex was rendered speechless.
He really was at a loss for words.
Who do you think Tristan is? How can his life be taken away so easily just because you say so?
Besides, he has Sophie by his side! How are we to go against two big shots? Was the previous
incident not enough of a lesson?
âMr. Nicholas, for the sake of your safety, we have to carefully think this through!â Alex began. âJust
because we managed to save your life the last time doesnât mean youâll be as lucky the next time!â
âI donât care how you do it. I just want Tristanâs head on a silver platter! You donât have to tell me
anything else.â Nicholas left Alex no room to argue. âIâm tired. Iâll be going to rest. Do not disturb me.â
With that, he left.
Alex quickly summoned people to get rid of the corpse inside the room.
Just like that, an innocent psychiatrist lost his life.
If word got out, no other psychiatrist would dare to accept Nicholas as a patient.
When Javier caught wind of the news, he was livid. Everything in the living room was smashed by him.
âIs there something wrong with his memory? He almost died last time! Is that still not enough for him to
learn his lesson?â Javier hollered. He knew that Tristan was not someone to be messed with.
Once again, Alex did not dare to utter a response.
Both the father and the son had the same temper.
No one could control them when they were enraged.
âAlex, you better keep your eye on him! If anything were to happen to him, Iâd bury you alongside his
body!â
Javier only had one son. No matter how horrible of a person Nicholas was, Javier couldnât just let him
die.
Poor Alex was beginning to question his life choices.
âOld Mr. Sable, Mr. Nicholas is too stubborn! Heâs set on having Tristanâs head. If we canât bring his
head back, no one here will be left in peace.â
Alex was merely stating the truth.
Javier fell silent.
Tristanâs head?
Javier could give Nicholas anything else that he wanted, but Tristanâs head had proved to be a
challenge!
It was not something one could obtain just because one desired to.
If it were that easy, Javier would have done so ages ago. The problem was that even Javier was at a
loss.
âDonât worry about this for now. Just keep an eye on him. Donât think about anything else,â ordered
Javier.
Tristan is not someone you can easily cross. Even Stephen was caught by Tristan. This is no ordinary
man. Not everyone will stand a chance against him.
âUnderstood, Old Mr. Sable.â
Alex could not help but feel pity for himself for having two difficult and heartless bosses. They did not
even care for his life.
Before long, Felix had received news that Nicholas was alive and that he wanted Tristanâs head.
âThis Nicholas has more lives than a cat. I thought he had died previously! I canât believe that heâs still
alive.â
âHe is Nicholas Sable, after all. Heâs quite a powerful man,â Tristan replied nonchalantly. Even though
he could not stand Nicholas, he could not deny the influence the latter had.
âNow what? He has already given word to hunt you down. Are you not going to do anything about it?
Arenât you being too calm?â
âThen what do you suggest?â Tristan retorted.
Felix shrugged. âHow am I supposed to know? This is your problem. None of my business.â As of then,
Felix just wanted to date in peace. He no longer wanted to meddle in other situations.
âSince you donât have any suggestions, I would advise you to keep your mouth shut.â Tristan was not at
all bothered by the news. If Nicholas wanted him dead, he would first need the capability to do so.
If only one of them could exist in this world, Tristan was sure that it would be himself.
âFine! Iâm out of here!â Felix turned to leave, feeling as though he was only being bullied whenever he
was in Lombard Group. I might as well go and find my dear Ysabelle instead.
Seeing that there was not much work left, Tristan decided to look for Sophie at the University of
Medicine so they could go for lunch together.
Before he left, he called Sophie but to no avail. His calls kept going to voicemail. Giving up, he decided
to just go to her.
When it was time for lunch, Sandra and Simon were waiting outside for Sophie, but the professor was
still asking the latter a question.