Chapter 108 Is Someone On Her Tail
Winter was truly and adamantly indignant about this state of affairs, but there was little she could
do about it under the circumstances.Old Mr. Lombard, though, would never be able to accept
Sophie for her background, especially when Sophie herself is consistently dogged by a bad
rep."Whatever the case, steer clear of Sophie, or even I would not be able to protect you." Though
the Quigley family was considered among the four major families, there was still a considerable gap
in the influence they wielded when compared to the Lombard family.Under Tristanâs leadership, the
Lombard family had already left the other three families lagging far behind, making Tristan someone
not to be trifled with in the here and now."Okay. Got it. I won't try to mess with her.â So long as I'm
not the one moving against her directly, nobody can hold me responsible if someone else decided
to do otherwise, could they?She was certainly nobody's fool. Winter had always thought herself to
be exceptional, and not once had she considered herself to be Sophie's lesser. Tristan opened the
door for Sophie to get inside the car."To the Wisteria Apartments?â That's going to make me late for
school, wouldn't it?âYeah!"They only just got in the car when a call came in from Bailey. Sophie took
one glance but still choose to pick up.âWhy aren't you in school today? Are you not feeling well?â
Bailey asked in concern. He had grown accustomed to paying attention to Sophie's every move
without even realizing it himself."No. I took the day off because I had some stuff to see to. What's
up?"âNothing, really. I just wanted to ask if you'd be coming into the lab after class.â He was missing
her a little despite only not seeing her for one afternoon.âNah. I don't think I'll be headed there
today.â Sophie considered that she might not be able to squeeze in the time after her visit to the
Wings of Light."Do you have anything else for me?"âNo. That's it.The dead tone on the phone left
Bailey a little despondent.Nevertheless, he still turned around and made his way to the medical
laboratory, for it was only there that he would be able to avoid thinking about her."Who was
that?"As the volume on Sophie's phone was turned up pretty high, Tristan was able to hear the male
voice coming from the other end.âJust a schoolmate.ââA guy?â Tristanâs fingers tightened around the
steering wheel. She really is too attractive.âYeah. Our physics teacher is sending us for competition
together, so we've been doing experiments together quite often,â said Sophie in a casual manner as
she did not think too much of that call from Bailey."Is he interested in you?â Tristan had not realized
how much his words reeked of envy.Sophieâs brows perked up.âl wouldn't know that.â Sophie was
never one to place too much attention on people who were not important to her.That yielded no
response from the flabbergasted Tristan, who thought he might be contending with one rival too
many.The car arrived at Wisteria Apartments, but Tristan did not see her upstairs as he had other
matters that needed his attention.After getting in, Sophie changed out of her uniform into a black
hoodie and a pair of light blue jeans before grabbing a ride down to Wings of Light. Wings of Light
was situated along the most bustling street in Jipsdale. Real estate was at a premium here, but
Wings of Light itself occupied a standalone building consisting of eight floors. Though shabby on
the exterior, stepping inside would reveal that there was more to it than meets the eye.Having not
been around for some time, she was refused entry by the elderly gentleman guarding the entrance
because he did not recognize her."Have you lost your way, lass? Go on and turn around. This place
is for employees only!"âActually, I'm looking for Neveah, sir.â Wings of Light did not have as many
staff on board in its infancy, and it was only after Butterfly took the reins that they started to hire
more support personnel. That woman was never one to mistreat herself. The people she often
brought on board, though, tend to be much more advanced in age, giving the place an appearance
of a shelter for elderly folk from the outside. In spite of that, none of them were ordinary in any
regard.âMs. Sekelsky, eh? Hang on. Let me make a call.â The gentleman then phoned Butterfly.From
his description, Butterfly was able to infer that it was Sophie because very few could boast of the
latter's bewitching looks.Butterfly came down personally to receive her. With the other members
kept occupied these past few days, only she remained stationed in Wings of Light.âFinally. Hadn't
you promised me before? Took you a really long time to get here, it did,â Butterfly could not help
but gripe. âCome on then, let's head on up!âAn eight-story building would not usually come with an
elevator, so Butterfly had one specially retrofitted when she first bought the place. She took Sophie
up to the eighth floor where the interiors were rather impressively done.âI've reserved an office for
you! Would you like to go check it out and see whether it is to your liking?" Butterfly then ushered
her toward the furthermost office. That got Sophie's eyebrow raised. She had been pretty much
hands-off since handing the keys to Wings of Light over to Butterfly, and had not expected the
latter to have an office renovated for her.Pushing past the door, Butterfly led Sophie inside a space
with a rather indie vibe before she turned to the latter in anticipation.âSo, how do you find it? Do
you like it? If you do, would you mind dropping in more often whenever you are free? It could get a
little lonely being here by myself sometimes!ââIt's all right, I guess!â It was not hard to tell that
Butterfly had invested quite a bit into fixing up the place, but she still preferred to answer to the
beckoning of freedom. âIsn't Wings of Light doing very well at the moment? I think you're well
suited to run things here, so why don't you just continue on?"Butterfly was rendered
speechless.Plonking herself down on the swivel chair, Sophie then pressed a switch to activate
it.Less than ten seconds afterward, the computer had fully booted up.The speed of the computer's
operations was very much to Sophie's satisfaction.âOh, Phantom! Wings of Light is your baby. Don't
you have any feelings toward it at all?"âNone whatsoever.â Sophie was extremely indifferent. That
got Butterfly reeling once more. Well, fine! Why am I even trying to talk emotions with Phantom?
This girl is nothing if not heartless.From her pocket, Sophie fished out a piece of gum which she
unwrapped before she popped it into her own mouth. Then with a tug of the chair, she brought
herself in front of the computer.While her fingers danced over the keyboards, strings of code blazed
across the screen, one line after the other.Even if she matched Butterfly for pace, one could not help
but behold the manner of her operations; it was clear that there was a stark difference between
them.It was just that effortless for some people to crush the competition, and Sophie was exactly of
that sort.âRelax. My firewalls are solid! No one will be able to get past them.â Sophie was supremely
confident about her own skills. âI could still bolster them if you don't feel secure, though.âAs it was
already past eight in the evening when she left Wings of Light, Sophie decided to pass on attending
the self-study session.Pulling the hood over her head, Sophie plugged in her earphones and walked
along the street. She did not get too far before she discovered someone on her tail.Her lips curled
up into a smirk. These people just won't quit. At that moment, her phone started to ring. Sophie hit
the button to put the call through."Where are you?â Tristan sounded rather anxious.âOutside.
Why?"âSend me your location. I'm coming over to pick you up right away.â Knowing that those
people were after Sophie, there was no way he could sit idle.âIt's cool. I can handle them myself.â
Sophie then thought about hanging up. It's been a while since I got to stretch my limbs, so I might
as well give myself a good workout today.âSophie.â There was a hint of anger to Tristan's
tone.â"What?â Why would I want to bother him with something I can resolve on my own?
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