Chapter 915

Chapter 915 Fonder

However, no matter what she said, Tristan simply refused to open the door for her. Ysabelle kicked

the door several times in anger.

Still, Tristan wouldn't open up even after she booted the door until her leg hurt.

A dejected Ysabelle dialed Sophie's number, but the latter didn’t pick up her phone. In the end,

Ysabelle had no choice but to go back to the company.

She reckoned Sophie was still asleep, so she didn’t want to disturb her

Xandra halted Ysabelle when she saw Ysabelle returning not long after leaving. “Didn“t you say you

had something important to attend to?”

Ysabelle felt aggrieved. “There wasn't anything important, actually, I was just worried about Sophie

and wanted to visit her, but I didnt even get to meet her.”

Taking in her demeanor, Xandra almost burst out laughing.

“Xandra, let me tell you what happened. My Uncle Tristan is really a jerk. He doesn't want me to

bother Sophie when I'm just concerned about her. Why else would I have made time to visit her?”

Xandra patted Ysabelle’s face dotingly. “All right. Focus on your dance practice since you're back. I

recently secured you a role in a variety show. It's a singing program that I think you'll like.”

Ysabelle was indeed very popular at that moment, but she still needed to polish her singing skills.

After racking her brain relentlessly, Xandra decided to arrange for Ysabelle to take part in a variety

show.

“I don't want to join a variety show. I think I'm doing fine as of now, really.” Mark and the others

didn't participate in variety shows either, right? Whenever they had the time, they would focus on

writing songs, and their careers are progressing well now.

“This will be beneficial to your singing skills. You're very popular now, but who can guarantee how

long this sensation will last? Ysabelle, if you wish to stay in the entertainment industry for the long

term, you must be competent, got it?”

Otherwise, no resources would help if she didn't have the skill.

"Okay. I understand. I'll consider it.” Ysabelle's determination wavered. She had always wondered if

she would be that successful if it weren't for Sophie.

Now that Xandra said the same thing, she realized she had to work harder instead of staying idle.

“You can ask Sophie if you don't believe me. She will definitely agree with my plan. This variety show

is different from others.”

“Ms. Yandell, of course, I have faith in you.” Ms. Yandell is the best crisis manager in the world.

Naturally, I'm delighted she’s willing to help me with my career planning

“Okay. If you have no objections, make sure to prepare well for the show and don't get eliminated in

the first episode. That will be so embarrassing.

“All right. I got it.” Am I really that bad? Getting eliminated in the first episode will indeed be quite

humiliating

Subsequently, Ysabelle went to practice her dancing. Her manager smiled contentedly when she saw

how hardworking Ysabelle was.

“Ms. Yandell, Ysabelle is actually very hardworking already. You shouldn“t have told her those things

because that would frighten her.”

Ysabelle was just an inexperienced young girl to begin with.

“I didn’t expect you to be so protective of her. If you genuinely care about her, you should tell her

the truth. It will be too late to regret it by the time she gets eliminated from the entertainment

industry.”

Contrition at a later time would serve no purpose.

As adults, they should bear the responsibility for their actions.

“Ms. Yandell, I understand what you're saying. Don't worry. I'll plan well.” All of us rely on TS

Entertainment to make a living now. The company has indeed treated us well, so we should work

harder too.

When Sophie woke up, she noticed multiple missed calls from Ysabelle..

Sophie thought something bad happened, so she immediately returned the call.

"Hello, Ysabelle? Why did you call me so many times? Is something wrong?” Sophie was worried

about a crisis since Ysabelle was now working in the entertainment industry.

“It's nothing. I was just worried about you, so I went over to visit you, but Uncle Tristan wouldn't let

me in. In the end, I left without getting to see you.” Grievances churned within Ysabelle as she

spoke. “Sophie, do you know how Uncle Tristan treated me? He was so mean! You must help me

teach him a lesson.”

Sophie almost laughed out loud. “All right. Rest assured. I'll definitely help you teach him a lesson.”

In fact, Sophie knew Tristan was just concerned she might not get sufficient quality rest.

The past two days had undoubtedly been rough on her, so she needed a good rest

"Okay. Can I come to visit you tonight?” Ysabelle was persistent as she missed Sophie a lot after not

seeing her for so many days

“Sure, you can come over tonight. I've been sleeping all afternoon, and I think I've had enough sleep

by now.”

“Great. I'll go and visit you when I'm done here. Do you want me to bring you anything to eat?”

“That's not necessary. There's plenty of food here. You can just come here straight.”

“All right, then. Remember to open the door for me later. Otherwise, I won't get to go in.” Ysabelle

was still furious when she recalled the unpleasant experience earlier in the afternoon.

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Sophie got out of bed and changed into a fresh pair of clothes

before leaving the room.

When she reached the living room, she didn’t see Tristan around but caught whiff's of the aroma of

food.

She walked to the kitchen and found him making soup. Instead of getting some rest while she slept,

he went to the kitchen to prepare soup for her.

Sophie approached him and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. “Why didn't you take

a break?” she asked.

"You're awake? I don't need to rest. I've been taking it easy these past few days.”

“Hm, Tristan, I miss you too.” They had only been apart for three days, yet the longing was driving

her mad.

Tristan put down the ladle. Initially, he wanted to taste the soup, but at that moment, he only

yearned to hold her tightly. “Are you really well-rested?”

She had no idea how terribly his heart ached when he saw her coming out with an ashen face.

He couldn’t bear to see her so exhausted when she could've led an easy life.

However, she always pushed herself to the limit each time.

"Yes. I'm fine. I'm standing before you in the pink of health, aren't I?”

Tristan lifted her and plopped her down on the dining table. Then, he stood between her legs,

cupped her face, and kissed her gently.

Sophie knew he had been under a lot of pressure during those three days, worrying about what

would happen if she failed and forgot him.

She reciprocated his kiss. This is a man I deeply love and cherish.

The couple indulged themselves in that intimate moment for a long time,

Right then, someone knocked on the door. Tristan grimaced when he heard the sound. What's

wrong with these people? Don't they understand these few days of separation have made our

hearts grow fonder of one another? Are they tired of living, constantly coming here and interrupting

us?

Sophie suppressed her laughter. He looks so cute like that. She quickly pecked him on the lips.

“That's enough. I think it should be Ysabelle. I'll go open the door.”

With that, Sophie got off the table and tidied her clothes before she went to answer the door.