As soon as he finished speaking, Sophie's gaze turned cold.
“Are you sure you want to try?”
Tristan picked up another piece of lamb and put it on her plate.
“I was just joking. Don't take it seriously. No matter what you look like, I only like you. The feel of someone else's body has nothing to do with me.”
Well, whether he means what he says or not, it's still nice to hear.
Indeed, all girls loved to hear compliments.
They spent over an hour eating BBQ.
After the meal, Charles wanted to invite a pretty girl to join them.
The others around him had beautiful women with them. Since he was the only one alone, he was feeling miserable.
He hadn't even made the call yet when Tristan said coldly, “Don't bring those random girlfriends of yours here.”
Why did he call them my “random girlfriends”?
“Mr. Tristan, that's not fair. You're all paired up, and I'm the only one alone. And my new girlfriend is a decent girl.”
“Just don't bring anyone who you don't want to marry here in the future.” This was a place he gave to Sophie, and he didn't like random girls being there.
“Okay, I got it. It looks like I have to find a real girlfriend soon.”
Is it my fault that I haven't found true love? Man, they didn't even try to make me feel better, and on top of that, they made me feel like an outsider. It's seriously too much!
As the night unfolded, the group engaged in various games. However, Sophie didn't quite find herself enamored by the activities. She didn't think the games were interesting, but she stayed because Sarah and the others were there. She liked being with everyone.
Suddenly, Charles spoke up. “Honestly, it's not often that we have a chance to take a break, but we've done nothing meaningful. It's not really fulfilling.”
Felix replied without hesitation, “Well, if you feel that way, you can always go back to work.” He didn't care much for what others thought because he was content with his current lifestyle. He enjoyed being able to spend sweet, quality time with Ysabelle.
At that moment, Ysabelle picked up a piece of lamb and placed it on his plate.
“You should eat it yourself.”
“No, I think this piece doesn't look very tasty, so I'm giving it to you.” Did he think I had other intentions?
The man was speechless.
Fine! Oh, how foolish of me. I was so presumptuous to believe that she cared about me.
Despite that, he still happily consumed the meat. It didn't matter to him what her intentions were because, in the end, she did offer it to him.
Everything else didn't matter.
At eleven o'clock at night, they retired to their respective rooms, and Tristan followed Sophie to hers.
“It's late. You should head back and get some rest,” Sophie advised. Tomorrow was Christmas Eve, and they would all head home to see their respective families.
“How about I celebrate Christmas with you at the Tanner residence?” Tristan proposed, unwilling to part ways with Sophie. Although they were both in Jipsdale and he could visit anytime, he didn't want to be away from her.
Sophie let him hold her, a smile creeping up the corners of her mouth.
“On a special day like Christmas, it's crucial to spend it with family,” Sophie said as she remembered her grandfather's words.
She regretted not spending more time with him before he passed away.
Once someone is gone, you can't make up for lost time.
“Okay, I'll take you there tomorrow,” Tristan agreed, even though seeing Willow might not be pleasant for Sophie.
He couldn't understand why Sophie wanted Willow to be back.
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