Chapter 369
Changing Only For Her
Sophie: He doesnât need my protection. Iâm the one who canât stop fretting about him.
Liking someone meant not wanting to see them hurt.
She wouldnât be able to forgive herself if Tristan was injured because of her.
That was followed by a reply: All right. Let us handle this matter. The other members in the chat were confident they could prevent Tristan from any harm.
Sophie then logged off, which was why she didnât see their reaction after they received Tristanâs info.
Immediately after that, someone wrote: D*mn. Did you guys see who Phantomâs lover is? Iâm shaking right now. Itâs Mr. Tristan!
They were in a state of utter disbelief.
Someone responded: What the h*ll? Does he really need our protection? Actually, does anyone even dare to hurt him?
Another person replied: Thatâs because you didnât see whoâs trying to hurt him, which is Nicholas Sable! Why are the people around Phantom all so extraordinary?
After a brief moment, someone texted: All right, since Phantom asked us for help, letâs just do our best.
Their bond with her was so deep that they were willing to give their lives for her.
Another person agreed: For sure. As long as Phantom needs something done, I wonât say no to it.
After Sophie left the bathroom, she saw dinner had already been prepared.
Micah was worried she wouldnât enjoy the local food, so all the dishes were from her country.
âGive this a try, Ms. Tanner. If you dislike it, Iâll ask the others to change it right away.â It was the first time he saw Tristan bring a woman to the mansion. The fact that she would very likely one day be the lady of the house prompted him to pay extra attention to making her happy.
âThank you. This is well enough. Iâm not picky,â Sophie replied tenderly.
Her demeanor satisfied Micah greatly. Sheâs not overly humble or even a little arrogant. As expected of Mr. Tristan, he really does have a good eye. Even his girlfriend is excellent.
âYou may leave now, Micah,â Tristan ordered.
âVery well, Mr. Tristan.â Before the butler left, he glanced at Felix. What is Mr. Northley doing here?
Why does he have to join the coupleâs meal? He shouldâve gone to the hotel!
He had to keep those words to himself because he was a professional butler. Still, he shot a subtle begrudging glance at Felix.
When Felix caught that, he wondered if he had done something reprehensible. Iâm only here for a meal!
Why is he looking at me like that? Do I not even have the right to eat? Are single people really that unwelcoming?
âLetâs eat!â Tristan noticed Felixâs intention to say something, but he didnât ask what was on the latterâs mind because he really didnât want to listen to him talk at the moment.
In the end, Felix still blurted, âAm I interrupting you two, Mr. Tristan? Itâs not like either of you can do anything about it right now, so my presence here doesnât count as a disturbance!â
Tristan resisted the urge to admonish him. Why must he be so blunt?
âItâs me whoâs disturbing you two, Mr. Northley. Iâm sorry,â Sophie apologized profusely.
After all, she was the one who insisted on following them on their business trip.
Felix promptly shook his head in response to Sophieâs apology. âYou mustnât say that, Sophie, because Iâm scared for my life when you do.â What kind of joke is this? What gave her that impression? Has she not noticed the expression Mr. Tristan is making right now? If she keeps running her mouth, I think Mr.
Tristan will just ignore my dignity and throw me out of the house! Iâm pitiful as is! I really hope sheâll stop it already. If I can turn completely invisible right now, I will. Thatâll be the best in this situation.
âDonât stare at him anymore, Tristan. Otherwise, Iâll get jealous!â As expected, the instant Sophie said that, Tristan shifted his gaze away from Felix.
To express his gratitude, Felix bowed his head in her direction. âThank you, truly.â
âLetâs eat! Of course, if youâre not hungry, you can prepare for the emergency meeting first!â Tristan exclaimed. They werenât in Norham for vacation, after all.
Without delay, Felix dug in. Fine! Iâll just keep my mouth shut and eat quietly!
In the end, Sophie couldnât resist the urge to laugh. Felixâs quite cute. Whatâs rare is that, even though heâs the son of a rich family, he genuinely loves Ysabelle. Sheâs always his number one priority. I wonder when sheâll notice it. Even though she looks forward to falling in love one day, she fails to consider the people around her and that one of them may be who sheâs looking for already. Thatâs cute, too.
Upon detecting her laughter, Tristan inquired, âWhat are you so happy about?â
âNothing!â She shook her head and resumed her meal.
Meanwhile, when Alex told Nicholas that Sophie had gone to Tristanâs private mansion, Nicholas started smashing objects in his house.
âD*mn it! D*mn them all to hell!â The fact that Sophie and Tristan were spending time together at Tristanâs mansion was something he couldnât tolerate.
Facing Nicholasâ wrath, Alex didnât even dare to peek. What could he say at that point?
âWhat should we do next, Boss?â He asked because he still needed to let Nicholas lay out their next move.
Whatever Nicholas asked for, his subordinates must comply.
That way, even if anything did cock up, and Javier came asking what went wrong, they could claim they had nothing to do with it.
âKill Tristan!â Nicholas barked like a mad dog.
A look of insanity swirled in his eyes. How dare that b*stard get so close to my woman! I cannot let this slide! It doesnât matter who tries to snatch my possessions away. I will not forgive them!
âAre you really asking us to kill Tristan, Boss?â Alex had a good reason to be skeptical and hesitant about the objective. After all, Tristan was an incredibly powerful and influential figure. If he were dead, catastrophe would soon follow.
When Nicholas saw Alexâs expression, he smashed his glass on the latterâs body.
âWhat do you mean by that?â Nicholas growled arrogantly. âAre you saying I canât kill him? Who do you think he is? Someone untouchable?â
âThatâs not what I meant, Boss! Iâm just worriedâ¦â Alex was sincerely concerned that things would spiral out of control.
âStop yapping and do as I say! My decision is final!â The notion of consequences didnât cross Nicholasâ
mind even once. All he cared about was taking Tristanâs life. âYou better make sure everything goes smoothly. If I hear even a single mistake, your *ss is grass!â
Alex was rendered speechless. He actually wants me to kill Tristan! This is going to be an arduous mission.
âOne more thing! Donât hurt Sophie! If you even so much as touch her, Iâll make your life a living hell!â
That really dumbfounded him. Sophieâs a fighter on par with Boss! Since sheâs here too, will she stand by and do nothing while we try to kill Tristan? How exactly do I ensure she remains unharmed while we duke it out with Tristan and his forces? This is clearly an impossible mission!
âBoss, Iââ
âYou can leave now.â Before Alex could finish his sentence, Nicholas was already asking him out. The latter had closed himself off from any differing opinions.
With a sigh, Alex left. He was already used to Nicholasâ perverted demands after staying by his employerâs side for years. I guess I have to do my best to fulfill his wish. But, still. What about Old Mr.
Sableâs request?