Chapter 372
Changing Only For Her
Tristanâs thoughts were still lingering on the car crash from earlier. I will catch the b*stard who ordered the attack! I wonât tolerate anyone who acts so insolently before me!
âDonât stay up too late, okay?â Holding his neck, Sophie kissed the edge of his lips.
While nothing serious had occurred, it still pissed her off. That d*mn Nicholas!
It wasnât until she went to bed that Tristan left.
In the living room, Felix was waiting for the result of the investigation he asked others to conduct. Even after a long while, the identity of the culprit remained unknown.
âI couldnât find out who the assailant was!â It was the first time he suspected his abilities. Our enemy seems stronger than I anticipated.
âDonât stop until you do!â Tristan refused to allow a similar attack to occur again, especially with Sophie by his side.
As Felix poured him a glass of red wine, his mind wandered. This isnât Mr. Tristanâs first rodeo with assassinations. Heâs angry this time because Sophie was with us. Now that he has a lover, he definitely wonât condone anyoneâs attempt at provoking him.
âUnderstood! Although, you should ease up a little. No oneâs hurt, isnât it? Besides, Sophieâs not a fragile, coddled rabbit. She wonât get spooked by this,â he assured.
âThatâs not the problem. If our enemy is willing to go this far, theyâre bound to have more surprises waiting for us.â Grabbing the glass of wine, Tristan sipped. Not many people know Iâm at Anglandur at the moment. Additionally, Felix still canât figure out the identity of the driver. Whoever is behind this assault is a lot more powerful than I imagine.
âI get it already! Iâll ask others to check again.â There was nothing in the world Felix couldnât figure out.
As long as it existed, he would have a way to unearth it.
It was then Micah brought them another bottle of red wine.
That was what he always did whenever the duo had a discussion.
âPut it down, Micah. You should head to rest!â Tristan urged. He really should consider his age and rest early.
âAll right, Mr. Tristan. You should rest early too. Remember, you have massive influence and power in Norham as well.â
âMhm.â
After Micah departed, Felix opened the red wine the old butler brought them, refilled their glasses, and handed one of them to Tristan.
Meanwhile, after Tristan left, Sophie woke up and peered at the silver ring on her finger, which was emitting another eerie light.
Unable to withhold the rage burning in her heart any longer, she called Nicholas.
Ever since the beginning of the incident, Nicholas had been waiting for her call. Just as he expected, she called. I think sheâll still relent!
âItâs been a while, Sophie!â His grating voice was promptly heard on the other end.
Sophieâs mouth formed a cold grin. âIs my lesson last time not enough for you, Nicholas? Do I have to kill you to reclaim my peaceful life? I wonât hesitate to do that if I have no choice.â
Nicholas smirked. âWhy so angry, Sophie? I didnât do anything wrong. Iâve simply⦠missed you. Thatâs why I went to meet you. Why are you acting like this? Weâre still friends no matter what, arenât we? Is it really necessary for you to act like this?â
âYouâ¦â Her top was almost blown off. âJust tell me what you want.â
âDidnât I do that already? I miss you. How about we meet at the cafe opposite Tristanâs mansion tomorrow morning at ten?â
No response was heard from Sophie.
âDonât get angry. You wonât look beautiful anymore if you get mad.â Their conversation was making him giddy. Iâve missed this feeling. Itâs been too long! Ever since I was kidnapped back here by her from Jipsdale, Iâve been feeling down. At long last, Iâm in the mood to smile again.
âHah. All right, just you wait.â She had a burning desire to tear him into pieces.
âYou can be sure Iâll be waiting no matter how late you arrive. Iâll also be dreaming of you tonight.â
Nicholas ignored her resentment when she said that.
As long as he heard what he wanted to, he didnât care about anything else.
Fury still burned in Sophieâs eyes when the call ended.
It was then Arius contacted her. âAre you all right, Sophie?â
âIâm fine.â
âNicholas hasnât done anything yet? Heâs been waiting for you for a long time. Now that youâre there, heâll stop at nothing to capture you.â He called because he was just that concerned about her safety.
âOf course, he will, but that doesnât mean heâs capable enough to succeed. Iâm no longer who I once was after all this time.â
âIf you need help, you can contact Dr. Smith. Heâs in Anglandur, after all. At least heâll be able to lend you a hand. That Nicholas is truly perverted. Itâll be dreadful if he catches you when your guardâs accidentally down. Oh yeah, donât meet with him alone, okay? He lost last time because he was in Jipsdale. However, things will be different this time around.â
âAll right, thereâs no need for you to fuss about me. Itâs the same no matter where I go.â Despite knowing he was merely fretting about her security, Sophie really wasnât in the mood to console him.
âOh yeah, does Tristan know? If you refuse Nicholasâ condition, he might go after Tristan!â
âHe doesnât know yet!â
âWhy donât you just tell him everything? He chose you as his girlfriend, so he should face your hardships with you.â
âI can take care of this by myself. Thereâs no need for him to learn of this.â There were things Sophie wasnât ready to reveal to Tristan yet.
Additionally, it was her matter, so she didnât want to trouble others.
Arius commented, âYouâre always like this, stubborn as a mule. Why not share your burden with your partner when you have one?â
âAll right, you should rest early.â Everyone had something they were adamant about, including Sophie.
She didnât stay with Tristan out of a desire for his protection.
Her love was something she wished would remain pure.
A sense of resignation was heard in Ariusâ voice. âDo whatever you want, then. Clearly, you donât appreciate my advice, and I donât know how to persuade you to do otherwise. Iâm not in Anglandur at the moment, so I canât help you out. Just stay safe, okay?â
After hanging up the phone, Sophie took in a deep breath. I really donât want to bother Tristan with this.
I have too many secrets, and some of them arenât appropriate for him to know. But everyoneâs like that, isnât it?
Tristan opened the door, thinking that she was already asleep. To his surprise, he saw her standing by the window, deep in thought.
It pained him to see how lonely her figure appeared from behind.
Upon approaching her, he hugged her waist. âWhatâs the matter? Canât sleep? Are you still spooked by the crash earlier?â