Chapter 170
Changing Only For Her
Chapter 170 I Like You This Way When she saw Ysabelleâs miserable expression, Sophie couldnât help but ask, âMr. Tristan, as Ysabelleâs uncle, canât you put in a good word for her?â
Thereâs nothing wrong with joining the entertainment industry as long as thatâs where her passion lies.
Considering the Lombard familyâs position in Jipsdale, no one in the industry would dare take advantage of her in the event she does.
âMm-hmm, Iâll talk to my brother about it in a few days.â As he was occupied with Josiahâs matter, he had no time to spare for Ysabelleâs affairs.
Nonetheless, since Sophie had made a request, he would definitely get to it.
After leading Sophie to a private room, both of them sat and waited after ordering.
The moment Sophie went online, Butterflyâs messages came in.
Butterfly: Phantom, youâre finally here. Have you been busy? Why havenât you come online recently?
Phantom: Iâve been busy taking care of things at home. Did something happen? How are things at Wings of Light?
Butterfly: Whatâs wrong? Do you need our help? If you do, just press 1.
Sophie couldnât help but smile at Butterflyâs joke.
Phantom: Iâm fine. My grandpa has just gone for an operation. Thereâs nothing you can do even if youâre here.
Butterfly: I see. In that case, Iâll visit him tomorrow. Just give me the address.
Phantom: Thatâs not necessary. Heâs still recovering and needs a lot of rest.
Butterfly: All right then. Iâll visit him when heâs better, as Iâve been planning to see him for some time.
Please keep me updated.
Phantom: Is everything all right with Wings of Light?
Butterfly: Itâs fine. Their influence has been expanding under my leadership, so thereâs nothing for you to worry about.
Phantom: Okay, Iâm logging off now. You should rest early too.
I know Butterfly is a night owl, but why isnât she sleeping yet? Itâs almost dawn now.
Butterfly: I canât sleep as I just broke up. From the look of things, Iâm really not suited to be in a relationship.
Sophie was at a loss for words.
She goes through a breakup once a month. I really have no idea what to say.
Butterfly: Ah, I just keep meeting lousy men. Itâs not my problem, but the men I keep seeing are terrible.
Phantom: I have to go, as Iâm about to eat.
Tristanâs gaze was fixed on her as she was chatting with Butterfly from the moment she sat down.
After logging out of her phone, Sophie put it aside.
âWho was it?â How can there be someone who has a greater hold on her than me? To the extent that she just canât put down her phone?
âA friend.â As Tristan still didnât know that she was Phantom, it wasnât the right time to tell him about Butterfly yet.
âFine.â Sensing her reluctance, Tristan didnât press on.
When the food was served, Sophie grabbed a skewer of grilled meat and took a bite.
Even though it was delicious, she didnât feel that it tasted much better than one from a street stall.
Since spices were the most important ingredient in a barbecue, she enjoyed the particular restaurantâs spice rub.
Sophie, who noticed Tristan wasnât eating, handed a skewer to him.
âArenât you hungry too? Dig in!â
Instead of receiving it, Tristan grabbed her hand and took a bite from her skewer.
Sophie was rendered speechless.
Does he want me to feed him? She let out a sigh.
This is such a pain. Must I also feed him during meals whenever weâre together?
Even though she was famished a while ago, she became full after just a few skewers. In spite of that, Tristan ordered a serving of mashed potatoes for her.
After taking a few mouthfuls, she could no longer move a muscle.
As for Tristan, he finished her leftover mashed potatoes instead of the untouched barbecue skewers.
After both of them exited the restaurant and got into the car, they saw Willow and Clayton appear in front of it.
When Sophie was certain the lady beside Clayton was Willow, she couldnât resist snorting in laughter.
Isnât she in love with Mason? What changed? Does she not fancy him anymore after what happened to his leg? That aside, why is Clayton with her?
The fact that Clayton was behind the assassination attempts on Tristan wasnât lost upon her.
At the same time, Tristanâs expression darkened.
Thereâs no reason for Clayton and Willow to be in the same social setting. Now that he has her by his side, what is he planning? Who is he targeting?
Tristan didnât forget the incident outside Blossom Garden, where Clayton discovered how special Sophie was to him.
Therefore, he suspected that Sophie was the reason why Clayton had Willow by his side.
As Sophie watched Willow, the latter, in turn, saw her and noticed the way Sophie was looking at her.
As a result, Willow cracked a smug smile.
Is Sophie already jealous when I havenât even done anything? All Iâm doing is show up by Claytonâs side. In that case, wouldnât she rage in jealous envy if Clayton and I really got together?
Taking her attention off Willow, Sophie wound up the window to screen the latter out from her mind.
I donât care what happens to Willow, but now that I control the Tanner family, thereâs no way Iâm going to let her harm the familyâs interest.
It went without saying that Clayton, too, saw Tristan and Sophie. Consistent with what everyoneâs thoughts were, Sophie was the reason why he had Willow by his side.
Given how important Sophie was to Tristan, hurting the former was the equivalent of doing the same to the latter.
After all, his only goal in life is to crush Tristan like an insect.
âClayton, itâs getting late. Letâsâ¦â Willow offered herself to him. Since he kept her by his side, she was certain of his desire for her.
After all, it wouldnât make sense for a man to do that and not lust after the lady, especially one that was of the nubile age of nineteen.
For someone like Clayton, it would be impossible for him to resist.
When Clayton checked the time, he realized that it really was getting late.
In truth, even though Willowâs beauty was undeniable, Sophieâs presence made her look ordinary, smoldering any lust that he initially harbored for the former.
âItâs getting late. Your parents must be worried. Iâll get the driver to send you home.â
âClayton, I donât feel like going home. Where are you going? Let me come with you. My parents are busy these few days, so they donât have time to bother about me.â
Since the opportunity for her to stay by his side didnât come by easily, she was reluctant to leave just like that.
âClayton, Iââ
Willow swallowed her words.
She was willing to sacrifice anything as long as she could stay by Claytonâs side, even if it meant giving herself to him.
Suddenly, Clayton grabbed her chin.
âI heard that you and your sister fancied Mr. Mason, and now, youâve already changed your mind? How long has it just been since he was hospitalized? Willow, are your feelings for me really sincere? How are you going to prove it?â
Despite the pain from his brutish grip, Willow had no choice but to maintain her longing stare at him.
âClayton, before I met you, I always assumed that I liked Masonâs type. But after getting to know you, I realized Iâm actually attracted to ambitious men like you. As for Mason, heâs nothing but a mommyâs boy.â