Chapter 878
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Sophie was capable of resolving any issue regardless of how complicated it was.
There were a number of skilled hackers that wished to hack past the firewall of Wings of Light,
attempting to find out the real identity of Phantom.
However, even after so many years, no one could.
âItâs fine now.â
It did not take long for Sophie to take care of that hacker. She hacked into his computer and obtained
the other partyâs information too.
Seeing the information sent from Sophie, Mournful Spirit was somewhat frustrated.
How capable! She solved it in such a short time while I was away to get a glass of water!
âPhantom, I donât think Iâm suitable for the position. You should come back.â
Sophie said nothing.
She refused to explain further. Before Butterflyâs return, Mournful Spirit had to be in charge in the
meantime.
âWhat are you trying to imply, Phantom? With my skills, I really donât think Iâm a good fit for this
position.â
âCome on, Mournful Spirit. You have no confidence in yourself! Trust me, you can do it. Youâre just
lazy.â
She continued, âIf no one wants to take charge in this, I suggest dissolving Wings of Light.â
Inwardly, Mournful Spirit knew she would say that.
Although Phantom did not care, she knew that Wings of Light was important to the others.
It was impossible for them to neglect the affairs of Wings of Light.
âOkay. Is there anything else? I have something to do now. Bye!â Sophie ended the call at once.
Mournful Spirit was about to say something and got hung up instantly.
âSighâ¦â
There was nothing else he could do. With that, he let out a helpless sigh in response. It seems like I
have no choice but to continue serving Wings of Light!
Meanwhile, Mournful Spirit received a call from Eustace. It was a request from Eustace to ask Wings of
Light to track down a person.
Mournful Spirit briefly looked up the targetâs information on Wings of Lightâs intranet. It was not a simple
task. Nevertheless, he had to take it because of Eustaceâs importance.
âGive me one day.â
Mournful Spirit took up the task, albeit a difficult one. To him, he could always rely on Phantom in the
event that he failed to track that person.
As Sophie walked out of the internet cafe, she saw Tristan walking in her direction.
Why is he here? I was only gone for about twenty minutes!
âWhy did you come out?â
âYouâve been out for quite a long time. I was worried about you. Hence, I came out to check on you. Did
anything happen?â
âNothing. My friend asked me for a favor.â
âYou must be tired. Letâs go home!â Both of them had no interest in spending time in nightclubs. They
only went to accompany their friends.
âShould we go in and tell them weâre leaving?â It was not right to leave without saying anything.
âThereâs no need for that. Iâve already told them.â
Tristan took Sophie to the sidewalk. Seeing them, the driver drove the car over immediately.
Tristan opened the back door for Sophie to enter before getting in the car himself.
Upon reaching home, Sophie received another call from Mournful Spirit.
âWhatâs up! I accepted a new task for you and emailed you the information. Remember to read through
them!â
âDid I not tell you that I wonât be accepting any new tasks for now?â Sophie was slightly annoyed.
Ugh! Things like this wouldnât even happen when Butterfly was around!
âHonestly, I thought that I could handle it at first, but the target is too competent. I couldnât track them
down!â
Since he has accepted the task, I canât ignore him and ruin Wings of Lightâs reputation. Ugh! When will
Mournful Spirit stop giving me trouble? With that thought in mind, Sophie frowned.
âOkay. Got it. Iâll read it later.â
After taking a bath, Sophie turned on her computer. It was at that moment Tristan walked in with a
glass of warm milk.
âIâm an adult now. I donât like drinking milk.â
âHave a few sips.â
Tristan was actually trying to feed Sophie milk because she was too skinny.
âCan I not drink it?â Sophie showed a disgusted look, refusing to drink it.
âYou really donât want to?â
âYes!â
The next second, Tristan took a mouthful and kissed Sophieâs lips, feeding her the milk through his lips.
That made Sophie utterly speechless.
âHow about drinking it this way? Can you accept it now?â
A drop of milk dripped from Sophieâs lips. He grabbed her and pulled her into his embrace, licking the
stain off the corner of her mouth.
Her cheeks were flushed. Is he trying to flirt?
They continued to kiss all night.
The kiss was so passionate that Sophie completely forgot about the task that Mournful Spirit had
mentioned a while ago.
âMr. Tristan, what are you trying to do?â
âNothing. I merely wanted to kiss you. Rest early. You have class tomorrow.â
Sophie was already a senior student, but the University of Medicine was vastly different from other
universities.
Even though it was her final year, her schedule was still tight.
Tristan left in a hurry, worrying that he would lose control of himself if he did not make a move.
Sophie touched her lips gently and licked them with her tongue.
Tristanâs kissing skills have improved tremendously. Iâm seduced by his kissâ¦
Helplessly, she turned on her laptop to peruse the information Mournful Spirit had sent. It was then she
realized that the client was Eustace.
Is Eustace rich enough to get Wings of Light to do this task? I donât think he earns that much, though.
She pondered over it. Nonetheless, Sophie tracked the target down without delay and sent the
information to Mournful Spirit.
âIâve always known youâre the best, Phantom!â
âCan you please stop troubling me in the future? Iâm a busy person!â
âWhat are you busy with? Wings of Light is making a lot of profits just by completing a single task.â
âItâs not about money.â
âWhat is it about, then? Money is the solution to all problems. Donât you think so?â
âThatâs enough. Stop troubling me. Or else, Iâll teach you a lesson the next time I see you!â
Upon saying that, Sophie hung up. Moments like that made her miss Butterfly even more.
Meanwhile, Ophelia had been waiting for days for the result. Feeling impatient, she could not help but
look for Felix directly.
Felix was her mentor and had been treating Ophelia well. As she was afraid of Tristan, she could only
look for Felix.
It was early in the morning. Felix came out to fetch Ysabelle, only to see Ophelia at his front door.
Seeing that, he let out a sigh.
âOphelia, how about you go to the branch office in Koandria? You cannot return to Anglandur for now.â
Indeed, her actions could easily spell trouble.
A crease instantly marred her brow. It wasnât easy for me to return here. Why would he want me to go
to Koandria?
âMr. Northley, I donât want to leave the country anymore. I wish to stay here. Is that okay? Did Mr.
Tristan ask me to go there instead?â
âYou should know Mr. Tristan well. Stop liking him. It wonât do you any good.â