Pursuing Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 1022

“So… I prepared so many games for nothing?” Charles asked, clearly peeved.

For the past few days, he focused on developing several exciting games. As he did not dare to provoke Tristan on regular days, he did not pass up the golden opportunity to prank the latter on his wedding night.

However, he did not expect Tristan to just disappear.

“I can’t be bothered with the two of you anymore. I’m going to accompany my girlfriend.” She’s still in the room!

With that, Felix turned and left. Nothing is more important than my darling. Besides, Mr. Tristan is the first to get married. If we went overboard with the pranking, won’t karma bite back when it’s our turn to get married in the future? Charles is such an idot!

Sean felt a headache coming along since he had quite a few drinks. He was no longer in the mood to continue. Plus, the stars of the wedding weren’t there, so it was useless to pull pranks.

“Do as you see fit. I’m going back to rest.” He patted Charles on the shoulder and returned to his room. Only Charles was left in the presidential suite. All of a sudden, loneliness filled his heart.

Why is it that I’m the only one being left out in the end? What’s wrong with everyone? Can’t they take care of my broken heart? Why are they so mean?

Ysabelle woke up from her nap when Felix returned. Seeing him walk into the room, she blearily asked, “Didn’t you go to pull a prank on Uncle Tristan? What are you doing back here?”

“How are we supposed to prank them? Don’t you know how witty your uncle is? Why would he give us a chance to trick him? He left with Sophie the moment the ceremony ended.”

God know where they went!

“Oh!” Ysabelle gaped in surprise. Well, that’s true. Uncle Tristan definitely won’t let others have any chance to disturb him and Sophie. With such a stunningly beautiful wife and the fact that he has upheld his vow of chastity for so many years, it made sense that he would be impatient.

Felix climbed into the bed and lay next to Ysabelle.

“Ysabelle, Mr. Tristan and Sophie are married. Don’t you think it’s time you consider marrying me?” The two of them went through a lot, especially when he almost could not return from Fandar Hence, he treasured the time he spent with her.

“Okay,” Ysabelle replied. She pondered for a moment before continuing, “I will take your question into consideration, but you must think of how you want to propose to me.”

With that, Ysabelle turned around and fell back to sleep.

Being a bridesmaid was not as easy as she thought. After a whole day of running around, she was knackered. Since she had nothing to do, she wanted to sleep.

On the other hand, Tristan and Sophie were even more exhausted when the day ended. The moment they boarded the plane, Tristan asked for two blankets. He placed one on Sophie and the other on himself.

Sophie leaned against his shoulder. She was too tired to even speak.

Fortunately, they were the only passengers on the plane. No one came to disturb them either. It was pretty peaceful.

If they had stayed behind in the hotel, Charles and the others would have thought of a way to pull a prank on them on their wedding night, and they would have been worn out.

If that were the case, it would have been better for Tristan and Sophie to be where they were now-resting on a plane as they went on their honeymoon. With no one to disturb them, the world seemed to have turned quiet, as though they were the only two people on Earth.

“All right. I know you’re very tired today. Why don’t you take a nap? We should be arriving when you wake up.” Tristan whispered.

“Okay. You need to rest too. I can see that you’re in a worse state than I am.” Sophie had seen Tristan moving around throughout the entire wedding ceremony. Not only did he have to greet the guests, but he also had to take care of her. He had planned and settled everything about the wedding alone.

Which was why she said he was more tired than her.

“Let’s sleep together.” Tristan grabbed her hand. It’ll be different this time. From now on, we only belong to each other.

With exhaustion taking over the couple, it did not take long for them to fall asleep on the plane.

When they woke up, the plane was beginning to descend. After sleeping for so long, they felt much more. energetic than before.

Tristan asked an air stewardess to prepare a glass of warm water for Sophie and a coffee for himself.

“Drink some water. We won’t eat on the plane. Besides, the food isn’t tasty either.” Although it was his private plane and the food was edible, he figured it would be better for them to eat after they landed.

“Okay.” Sophie held the glass in her hands. She had tired herself out yesterday. She barely had time to sit down and drink water as she was so busy: hence, she was parched. She drank the water in one gulp to quench her thirst. Tristan sipped a few mouthfuls of coffee and immediately felt refreshed as the caffeine kicked in.

The plane finally landed. The air stewardess opened the plane door and bid farewell to the couple as they got off. “Take care, Mr. and Mrs. Tanner.” A sweet smile was plastered on her lips as she glanced at them.

Tristan gave the air stewardess a handsome tip as he was happy to hear her calling Sophie “Mrs. Tanner.”

The air stewardess immediately thanked him when she received the monetary gift.

As soon as they got off the plane, they were greeted by scorching heat and the sound of waves. Tristan had arranged their honeymoon to be at Miralaca. Many people said this is the most suitable place for a honeymoon.

“I hope you like this place, even though I didn’t discuss it with you.” Tristan had handed his work to Felix. Now, he could stay at Miralaea with Sophie for however long they liked.

Sophie took the initiative to link arms with him as they walked out of the airport. How could I not be satisfied when he didn’t even ask me to lift a finger? I’d be ungrateful if I weren’t happy with his planning.

Tristan had already booked a hotel. The two of them went to complete the check-in procedures. As for their luggage, someone had already brought them to the hotel.

When they entered the room, Sophie went to shower and change into a dress. Miralaea is a great place to wear dresses! Tristan had been the one who chose the dress.

He always had a keen eye for fashion. The dress Sophie wore was light pink. It shaped her figure beautifully and showed off her long slender milky white legs.

“Sophie, we’re married.”

“Yeah, I know. What about it?”