Pursuing Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117 His Childishness

Tristan entered his car but didn’t drive away at once.

Instead, he took a cigarette out of the box, lit it, and puffed on it in intervals.

Mason continued to phone Sophie, but she still didn’t pick up.

And in his next attempt after that, he realized she had already blocked his number.

The man smiled bitterly. She’s the same as always, never leaving any room for mercy.

“Are you really that heartless, Sophie? Are you not going to forgive me no matter what I do?”

Mason returned to his vehicle, but instead of driving off, he remained outside the apartment building for the rest of the night.

He waited all night and finally alighted his vehicle after seeing Sophie appear at the entrance to the building early the next morning.

“Soph, why didn’t you pick up? Can’t we stay in contact as regular friends?”

Having to see him first thing in the morning put Sophie in a bad mood.

“I don’t think we can even be friends at this point, so drop it. You have no right to talk to me in that accusing tone.”

Just as the woman was about to leave, Mason hastily grabbed her by the wrist.

“I’ve already broken up with Willow. Let’s stop harping over what happened five years ago, okay? Can we just start over?” Mason asked pleadingly.

He was so helpless before her and just couldn’t forget her even after five years had passed.

Sophie was usually grumpy in the morning, and hearing this man’s nonsense really made her seethe that she tackled him to the ground.

“I told you not to tell me about your disgusting love affairs with Willow. I’m not interested. You can deal with whatever happens between you guys on your own. Why bother coming to me?”

Just like Mason, Tristan naturally hadn’t left since last night either.

Seeing what was happening, the latter broke into a genuine smile while inside his car.

That’s just like her. She’s always so full of energy.

Mason got back on his feet.

“Are you still mad at me, Soph? I admit I was wrong for not taking your side five years ago.”

“Mad at you? I have no need to feel that way. Don’t assume everyone has as much free time on their hands as you do! I have plenty of other things to worry about, so leave me alone.”

Seeing there was no way to get through to her, Mason figured he would make better progress with his actions.

But at that moment, Sophie noticed Tristan standing behind Mason and called out, “Are you done watching? Let’s go get breakfast.”

Tristan stopped smiling.

“Sure.” He was clearly in a good mood today and wouldn’t get upset no matter what Sophie said. Seeing her torment his rival in love like this made him feel as if he was on cloud nine.

Mason quickly went after them.

“Who is he, Sophie? Do you know who this guy is?” he asked, not wanting to give up.

“Who he is has nothing to do with you,” Sophie retorted. “Just watch yourself and make sure Willow doesn’t cause me any trouble.”

She then took Tristan to her favorite place to get breakfast pies.

The woman ordered two pies and gave one to him.

“Here. It’s really good.” She had discovered this dish by chance.

Costing only five each, it was filling and tasted unbelievable.

Tristan took the pie from her and sat on a chair placed on the sidewalk.

He then picked up the disposable cutlery and began to eat next to her.