Chapter 192
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Chapter 192 Visiting Josiah
The way she spoke his name was enough to make him all giddy. Since sheâs too shy, Iâll say it. Iâm the
man, anyway, and I really do miss her.
âI miss you,â he stated.
When he had nothing else to say, he continued, âWell, Iâll hang up first.â
Tristan had something to do, anyway, so he had to end the call earlier.
Seeing his reluctance, Felix nearly burst out laughing.
On the other hand, Sean remained calm even though he was surprised by Tristanâs behavior, as he
never expected the latter would act like that when it came to love.
âMr. Tristan, you look like youâre about to go to the school right now to wait for her until the examâs
over.â
âOh, yeah, thatâs a good idea. Iâll do that during the university entrance exam.â
âI was only joking,â stated Charles helplessly. He did not think Tristan would take his words seriously.
âIâm not, though. Iâll go there tomorrow since my schedule today is packed,â uttered Tristan in all
seriousness.
âMr. Tristan, youâll also be busy tomorrow!â Felix remarked.
Thereâs so much to do tomorrow!
âWell, youâre here, arenât you? You can go settle it yourself tomorrow. Iâm going to take the day off.â
Why do I have to do everything myself when I have an assistant?
âI⦠You cannot enslave me like this, Mr. Tristan. I also want to have a girlfriend, and for that, I need to
have the time to pursue someone,â Felix whined. âWhy is my life so pitiful? Hey, why donât you guys
speak up for me?â
Ignoring him, Charles and Sean acted as if they were discussing Claytonâs issue.
âYou guys are too much. Iâve decided to leave this organization and establish my own,â said Felix.
âGo ahead. The doorâs right there,â responded Tristan nonchalantly.
Felix was stumped for a moment.
âMr. Tristan, donât you love me anymore? Iâm your sweet little Felix. Now that you have Ms. Tanner,
youâre abandoning me?â
âGet out!â hollered Tristan.
Thatâs disgusting. Seeing the expression on Tristanâs face, Felix felt satisfied. Hehe, if thereâs
something Iâm good at, itâs to make Mr. Tristan feel disgusted. Watching their exchange, Charles and
Sean were both rendered speechless. Meanwhile, Ysabelle and Sophie napped for over an hour at
home. Waking up at half-past two, they walked to the school for their mathematics exam. After the
exam, Ysabelle felt like crying. Iâm doomed. Iâm seriously failing this exam. I didnât even understand
some of the multiple-choice questions. âD*mn it! Who the hell came up with these questions! They were
so hard!â In response to Ysabelleâs explosive outburst, Sophie uttered, âCalm down.â Hugging Sophieâs
arm, Ysabelle queried, âWhat do you think about it, Soph? Did you find it hard?â Upon seeing how
expectantly Ysabelle was staring at her, Sophie did not know how to answer the former, for she found
the exam easy. If I answer honestly, will she cry? I donât want to see her cry! âYeah, it was kind of hard.
The one who made the questions is cruel!â
Hearing that, Ysabelle nodded fervently.
If even Sophie found the questions hard, then they were indeed hard. Everything will be okay if
everyone scores low.
When the students around them heard Sophieâs reply, they patted their chests.
I knew it. The exam was difficult. Itâs reasonable we didnât answer half of it. Even one of the top
students found it hard, let alone us. We shouldnât worry too much, right?
Noticing their expressions, Sophie felt a bit guilty.
When our results come out, I hope they donât kill me. While they were conversing with each other, they
were exiting through the school gate. As Ysabelle spotted a familiar car, she questioned, âWhy is Uncle
Tristan here? Are you guys planning to go somewhere? Can I come along?â Right now, going home
was the scariest thing for Ysabelle. No, I donât want to go home. I want to run away from home. Ugh,
not like I have the courage, though. If I do that for real, Dad would beat me to death. âWeâre visiting my
grandpa. Would you like to come with us?â She always says she wants to visit Grandpa. Now that heâs
recovering, we can go see him. Instantly, Ysabelleâs face lit up. âI can? Yay, okay!â Approaching the car,
Sophie opened the backseat door to let Ysabelle in first before climbing into the car herself.
âUncle Tristan, Iâm tagging along. Is that all right?â Even though she had gotten permission from
Sophie, she still had to let Tristan know.
Heâll not be happy with me being their third wheel.
âYeah,â replied the man coldly.
See? As I expected.
Tristanâs icy aura was so strong that Ysabelle felt cold, even when the heater was turned on. She could
only draw closer to Sophie to feel warmer.
âWhatâs wrong?â Sophie asked.
Shooting them a glance, Tristan voiced, âGet away from her, Ysabelle. Donât be so clingy.â
At his words, Ysabelle immediately sprung to the other side of the car.
âYou frightened her, Mr. Tristan.â
Hearing Sophie, Ysabelle shook her head and waved her hand frantically.
âIâm not, Soph. Iâm already used to Uncle Tristan being like this. Iâm fine. I truly am.â
If Sophie keeps on speaking for me, Uncle Tristan might kick me out of the car for real. Thereâs no way
I want that to happen.
Upon seeing Ysabelle in this state, Tristan was extremely satisfied.
They went for a meal first before going to the hospital.
Once they opened the door, Sophie was relieved when she saw how her grandfather was almost fully
recovered.
âYou shouldnât move around that much, Grandpa. You need to take it easy to recover.â
âGot it, girl. So how was your exam? Youâve been taking care of me these past few days. You didnât
have time to study, so Iâd understand if you didnât do well. Donât put too much pressure on yourself,
okay?â
The results donât matter, anyway. Sheâs great in everything else.
âAll right.â
As Josiahâs eyes darted toward the pretty Ysabelle standing at the side, he seemed delighted. After all,
Sophie barely had friends. âWho is this young lady? Is she your friend, Soph?â