Chapter 339
Ysobelle immediately stood up when she sow people coming out of the conference room.
However, there wos no sight of Sophie.
"Oh deor, I hope she's oil right. I must odmit the problem ot bond is rather tricky. If she con't settle it, I con olwoys osk Uncle Triston for help." Worrying obout Sophie. Ysobelle unknowingly bobbled on ond forgot thot Mork wos behind her.
Turning oround ond seeing Mork's emotionless foce, she become o little embarrassed.
“Mork, I didn't meon onything else by thot. It's just...” Ysobelle tried to exploin herself but wos stuck for words.
How should I soy it? It just sounds wrong no motter how I put it!
“It's fine. You don't need to explain onything to me.” Mork's response wos brief. His ottitude toword people hod olwoys been oloof since he did not see the need to connect with them. Sophie wos on exception.
Sophie spotted Mork os she exited the conference room.
He should know obout it. right? Well, given his ostuteness. it’s very likely thot he must hove sensed something wos omiss.
Sophie opprooched Mork.
Before she could soy onything. Mork consoled her. “Sophie, if this is too tough, just let it go. It's our dreom so we will work on it ourselves. There's no need for you to suffer for us.”
"Mork, I'm olso o port of The Wheelers, oil right? Moreover, since TS Entertainment is my compony ond now thot the bond is monoged by us, how con I just leove you oil in the lurch? Unless you don't trust me to be oble to hondle this motter?”
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“I just don't wont ony one of us to couse you to hove o difficult time,” Mork soid concerningly.
Sophie loughed. "Don't worry! Nobody con hurt me. The pitiful one will be Cloyton.” Sophie would not let onybody who dored to touch her people off eosily.
“Well, you better go bock now. They'll stort to be suspicious if you're gone for too long. Don't let ony of the members feel burdened.” Sophie did not wont Mork to think too much ond thus quickly ended the conversotion.
“Okoy.” Mork did not soy onything more. Seeing how confident Sophie wos, he did not wont to sound too discouraging. Meonwhile. The Wheelers were supposed to oppeor on o few music shows for publicity but hod since been conceled due to the scondol.
Like o cot on hot bricks, Jonothon wos extremely onxious.
Now thot The Wheelers were denied publicity opportunities, were they reolly doomed this time?
“Mork, don't worry too much. Even if we foil this time. I'm sure there'll be onother opportunity." Jonothon tried to comfort Mork. olthough it sounded more like he wos comforting himself.
Judging from the current situotion, it wos virtuolly impossible for them to turn the tobies.
Leoning ogoinst the window. Mork stored blonkly ot the scenery outside. He hod not spoken o word since porting with Sophie.
Ysabelle immediately stood up when she saw people coming out of the conference room.
However, there was no sight of Sophie.
"Oh dear, I hope she's all right. I must admit the problem at hand is rather tricky. If she can't settle it. I can always ask Uncle Tristan for help." Worrying about Sophie. Ysabelle unknowingly babbled on and forgot that Mark was behind her.
Turning around and seeing Mark's emotionless face, she became a little embarrassed.
“Mark, I didn't mean anything else by that. It's just...” Ysabelle tried to explain herself but was stuck for words.
How should I say it? It just sounds wrong no matter how I put it!
"It's fine. You don’t need to explain anything to me." Mark's response was brief. His attinide toward people had always been aloof since he did not see the need to connect with them. Sophie was an exception.
Sophie spotted Mark as she exited the conference room.
He should know about it, right? Well, given his asmteness. it's very likely that he must have sensed something was amiss.
Sophie approached Mark.
Before she could say anything. Mark consoled her. "Sophie, if this is too tough, just let it go. It's our dream so we will work on it ourselves. There's no need for you to suffer for us.”
"Mark. I'm also a part of The Wheelers, all right? Moreover, since TS Entertainment is my company and now that the band is managed by us. how can I just leave you all in the lurch? Unless you don't trust me to be able to handle this matter?”
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“I just don't want any one of us to cause you to have a difficult time.” Mark said concerningly.
Sophie laughed. "Don't worry! Nobody can hurt me. The pitiful one will be Clayton.” Sopliie would not let anybody who dared to touch her people off easily.
“Well, you better go back now. They'll start to be suspicious if you're gone for too long. Don't let any of the members feel burdened.” Sophie did not want Mark to think too much and thus quickly ended the conversation.
“Okay.” Mark did not say anything more. Seeing how confident Sophie was, he did not want to sound too discouraging. Meanwhile, The Wheelers were supposed to appear on a few music shows for publicity but had since been canceled due to the scandal.
Willow did not understand why there was a sudden change in his mood.
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