Chapter 190
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Chapter 190 Exposed At his words, Willowâs expression darkened even more. As I suspected, he likes
Sophie for real. âHavenât you heard about her, Clay? She might be my sister, but I must say she doesnât
deserve you and isnât a match for you. Sheâs nothing but a sl*t.â Claytonâs expression changed when he
heard that as he stared at Willow in disbelief. Thinking he was convinced, Willow breathed a sigh of
relief. âI know I shouldnât have said that, but I was telling the truth. I really like you, Clay, and I donât
want you to be deceived by people like her. Hence, I had to tell you this even though sheâs my sister.â
âWatch your words, Willow. You shouldnât go around spewing nonsense like that. One more bad word
about Sophie, and Iâll get mad.â Claytonâs eyes narrowed dangerously. Initially, he did not have that
much of a bad impression of Willow, but after hearing her say that, he found her disgusting. âI didnât
take you as an envious person because I thought you were a simple girl. Well, that did it. From now on,
even if you need help, donât bother to come to me.â I hate people who pretend to be innocent the most.
With that, he turned around, wanting to leave, but Willow grabbed his hand.
âDonât be like this, Clay. I really like you, and everything I told you is the truth. You have to believe me,â
she uttered, sounding immensely upset. Pulling his hand back, Clayton roughly pushed her aside,
causing her to land on the ground. âDisgusting.â Willowâs expression became extremely gloomy. Iâve
always had the upper hand. How did it end up like this? What should I do now? Watching Claytonâs car
driving away, Willow directed her anger toward Sophie. Sophie. It must be her. She mustâve seduced
Clayton. Otherwise, he wouldnât have treated me in this way. In the meantime, Ysabelle and Sophie
were having their lunch near the school entrance. Sophie liked the spaghetti from this particular
restaurant. It was just that there were too many customers, so they had to wait for a long time. When
the spaghetti was finally served, Ysabelle handed a fork to Sophie.
âDig in! Itâs yummy!â Taking the fork, Sophie was about to eat when Willow suddenly appeared and
grabbed the formerâs hair, planning to slam her head in the spaghetti. It must be because of this face! It
must be because sheâs too pretty that everyoneâs spellbound by her! Everything will change if I ruin her
face! âSophâ¦â Witnessing the scene, Ysabelle was anxious. She wanted to help, but she found herself
completely powerless. Willowâs action caused a bloodthirsty glint to flash across Sophieâs eyes. âLet
go!â she roared. Like a madwoman, Willow continued to press Sophieâs head down. Furious, Sophie
grabbed Willowâs hand and immediately stuffed it into the spaghetti. As the food had just been cooked,
it was scorching hot. âAh!â Willow did not expect Sophie would still gain the upper hand even in this
situation. Her hand was in so much pain that tears rolled down Willowâs cheeks.
Every student in the restaurant was shocked by the scene. At first, they did not think Willow had this
crazy side. Then they were frightened when Sophie took action. At this moment, she seemed like a
demon straight from hell. Her murderous aura was so strong that no one dared say a word, so the
entire restaurant fell deathly silent. Even when the owner of the store snapped out of his shock and
approached them, he still did not dare to say anything upon noticing the look on Sophieâs face. âHavenât
I given you a chance? You thought I didnât have the guts to do anything to you, huh, Willow?â Who
does she think she is to lay a hand on me? No one else would dare lay even a finger! Ysabelle was
also taken aback by this side of Sophie. After all, Sophie had always remained calm, regardless of the
situation. Willowâs ear-piercing shriek echoed throughout the store, but nobody dared say a word other
than Ysabelle. âSoph, you need to let go!â
If she doesnât relent, Willowâs hand will be ruined. Hearing Ysabelleâs voice, Sophie released Willowâs
hand, revealing how red and swollen it was. Her skin was even peeling back. âSophie, Iâm your sister,â
cried Willow bitterly. âHow could you be this ruthless toward me? Youââ âWerenât you the one who
made the first move? Youâre lucky I only did it to your hand. You, on the other hand, planned to ruin my
face! What? Can you not stand my face that much?â âHey, she has to go to the hospital now. Or else,
her condition will only worsen,â uttered the owner of the store, finally having enough courage to speak.
âDonât worry. Itâs only a hand. As I know how she is, money can easily resolve this issue, as always,
and I can afford that.â Thatâs how she always handles things, anywayâwith money. At this time,
Willowâs face lost all color. âYouâre slandering me, Sophie.â âAm I? You were the one who sent Angie
those photos on the forum, were you not? Angie must be suffering now. Donât you want to help her?â
âWhat? Willowâs the one who sent the photos?
My god, how could someone hate their sister this much?â âYet sheâs always pretending as if she cares
about her sister when sheâs actually envious of Sophie!â âNo wonder. Thereâs also that issue with
Mason. She used to claim she loved him, but the moment he was crippled, she went and pursued
Clayton. Sheâs such a bad person.â âYeah, sheâs a hypocrite.â Faced with everyoneâs comments, Willow
felt as if she was choking and running out of breath. âWhy donât you just faint? If you do, you wonât have
to listen to them anymore,â uttered Sophie, agonizing Willow even more. âSheâs such a fake.â âThat
poor Angie. Itâs such a pity she was used by someone like Willow.â âHad Angie not gotten involved,
things wouldâve been fine for her. Now that sheâs at that school, sheâs totally ruined.â âMister, can I have
another plate? I wonât eat this one.â Putting the dirty spaghetti away, Sophie sat down calmly. âTake a
seat, Ysabelle.â Looking at Willow, who was in pain, Ysabelle asked, âWhat about her?â âDonât mind
her. She has her own phone and can call whoever she wants because two can play this game. Many
people witnessed how she tried to ruin my face, anyway.
Also, mister, I believe there are surveillance cameras here, right?â Willow was about to call the police,
but upon hearing Sophieâs words, she thought about what had happened to Queenie. In the end, she
had no choice but to give Charmaine a call instead. âMom, Iâm hurt. Iâ¦â Not ending her sentence,
Willow burst into tears upon hearing Charmaineâs voice. She could not hold her emotions back any
longer.