Chapter 370
Old Mr. Sable already knows Sophie's here, and he had asked me to do something, too. I can't help but feel helpless getting stuck between this pair of father and son. No matter who I offend, I'm done either way. Alex lamented in his mind.
At seven in the evening, Tristan brought Sophie to his branch company in Norham.
Before they left, Micah provided a bottle of hot water to Sophie.
“Drink some hot water on your way there, Ms. Tanner. The weather here is quite cold!” he advised.
Anything related to Tristan was something he cared deeply about because he had been taking care of his employer's life in Norham.
“Thank you.” Sophie had a lot of respect for the old butler. As long as the elderly she interacted with weren't particularly difficult to handle, she would treat them with deference.
Micah opened the car door, waited for the couple to enter the vehicle, and closed it.
Earlier, what he really meant was that she should stay and rest properly.
However, it wasn't like he couldn't understand youngsters' desire to stay close to their lovers all the time. Besides, that was a sign the couple had a healthy, intimate relationship.
That was why he didn't voice any opinion about it.
“I'll be leaving Mr. Tristan in your care, Mr. Northley. Be careful!” the butler reminded as Norham was very different from Jipsdale.
“You're not a spring chicken anymore, Micah! You should head back to rest. There's no need for you to fuss about us. With me around, no one can harm Mr. Tristan,” Felix assured. What's going on with everybody during this trip? It's not like we don't have a footing here.
As the car drove to their destination, Tristan held Sophie's icy hand.
“Are you feeling cold?” he asked. Rainy weather was a common occurrence in Norham. Thus, the temperature in the city was pretty low.
“I'm okay!” she replied.
After pulling her hand into his coat, he placed it against his chest. As she felt his heartbeat, she stared at him.
“I don't think this is comfortable for you, Tristan,” Sophie knew her hand was cold.
“Not at all. It's quite the opposite.”
"All right, then.” His rebuttal made her feel embarrassed to keep rejecting his offer.
A thought then suddenly crossed her mind. Wait, isn't there an air conditioner in the car? This man's so crafty!
Felix, who was in the passenger seat, smirked. Mr. Tristan's really trying to be lovey-dovey with her whenever possible. It seems like he has become addicted to that feeling.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the Norham branch company. Normally, it would've been devoid of people by then.
Yet, the building was still brightly lit.
No employee dared to leave.
They were afraid they would be implicated in the disaster.
When Tristan arrived, the general manager of the branch company greeted him cordially with a bunch of other high-ranking officials. “Welcome, Mr. Tristan!”
After glancing at the general manager, Tristan found himself despising the former's efforts. There's no need for him to put on this pretense. If he had poured all his attention into the company, this mess wouldn't have happened.
The general manager followed Tristan when he saw his employer leading Felix upstairs. Even though the weather was cold at the moment, sweat was forming on his forehead.
Tristan's shrewdness was legendary, after all.
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