Chapter 730 Change And Give Up
Tristan furrowed his eyebrows when he saw Winter blocking his path. “Step away!” Why is it always so much drama
with her? Shouldn't she feel grateful that she's allowed back? What more does she want?
“I simply miss you, Mr. Tristan.” Can't I even do that?
“I don't need you to miss me!” said Tristan expressionlessly. “You should know why you're allowed to return,
Winter!” Once she figures out the reason, she'll understand that there are people she can't covet. I think I've said
enough.
“I—” Winter was at a loss for words as though everything she could say had been said by Tristan.
“Stay far away from Sophie. Don't keep showing up and ruin her mood. I don't like it.” Even though she's just an
outsider, it'll be for the best if she stops appearing and affecting Sophie. Once he finished his sentence, he searched
for Sophie, unwilling to spare her even an extra word.
When the other women saw that, they couldn't help but inform, “We know you like Mr. Tristan, Winter, but you
should give up. Jennifer thought she was special all the time in the past, but look at how miserable she ended up.”
Winter had just returned to the city, so she had no idea what had happened.
However, everyone in Jipsdale knew the Whitley family had met their end because they had pissed Tristan off.
They all knew of the length he would go to for Sophie.
“Yeah! Jennifer was sentenced to prison for eight years. Can you imagine what it's like to live in prison for eight
years? When she's finally out, there won't be a place for her in Jipsdale anymore. As powerful as the Whitley family
was, they still failed to save themselves,” another one said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWinter tightened her fists, her fingers digging into her palm. Of course I know what happened to the Whitley family!
I didn't expect Tristan would go so far for a woman.
Meanwhile, Tristan settled down beside Sophie.
“Have you eaten yet?” Sophie asked. Considering how fast he came to pick me up, I doubt he had eaten.
“Not yet. Are you all done?”
“Yeah. What do you want to eat? I'll keep you company.”
Most other people had also finished their meals. It was their first time seeing him, so they thought he looked like
someone walking straight out of a painting in a black cashmere coat.
“Is he your boyfriend, Sophie? He's really handsome!” one of them complimented.
“And I thought we stood a chance. I guess we never had any in the first place.” A few youngsters from the medical
association couldn't help but sigh. It feels like every woman we encounter nowadays already belongs to someone
else.
“That's right. She's already mine,” Tristan uttered. Even though I know they're joking, I'm not taking risks.
The youngsters were rendered speechless.
Even though they didn't know who he was, his vibe was so overpowering that none of them had the guts to keep
joking.
“Today's meal has been great, Sophie. Since your boyfriend has come to pick you up, we're going to head back
now. See you tomorrow at the medical association.” Georgina stood up first.
Another young researcher hastily stood up and offered, “How about I send you back, Georgina? I drove here today,
and it's not easy to call for a taxi here.”
While Georgina wasn't as pretty as Sophie, she was still gorgeous enough that many people in the medical
association liked her.
The young man who stood up was one of them.
Georgina glanced at Arius, but Arius didn't respond. In reality, she was hoping he would send her back.
“No, thanks. I still need to drop by a few other locations that aren't on my way back home.” Although she was
disappointed, she didn't voice her thoughts.
Meanwhile, Sophie spotted the obvious look in Georgina's eyes. As much as I want to help her, I don't think I can,
especially with Arius' personality. Only the two of them can figure things out between themselves.
When Arius noticed Georgina kept staring at him, he replied apologetically, “I'm sorry, Georgina. My mentor is
feeling unwell today, so I have to pay him a visit.” While I'm out here filling my belly, Dr. Smith's still at his house! As
his mentee, I should take care of him. It'll be rude to do otherwise.
“It's fine. I can return myself.” Georgina was disappointed, but she knew she wasn't that close to Arius, so he had no
reason to send her back.
“I still think I should send you back, Georgina. It's not safe for you,” the young man from before piped up. I know
she likes Arius, but there's no way someone like him will fall for her. That's why I don't mind that little display earlier.
I'll remain steadfast. One day, she'll know how much I like her.
“I really don't need you to give me a ride. I'll be leaving now.” The reason Georgina refused was that she knew he
had feelings for her.
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However, she wouldn't accept someone's goodwill if she didn't like them.
After she left, the rest of the youngsters also departed, leaving Sophie, Arius, and Tristan behind.
“What are you doing, Arius? Why didn't you send Georgina back? She was very much hoping you would.” Sophie
knitted her eyebrows slightly. My heart wrenches when I recall the pitiful look in her eyes.
“Didn't I explain why already? I still need to visit Dr. Smith because he's sick. I can't just leave him alone in his
house. That'll be too sad. Anyway, you two go on a date while I head back. Until next time.” So what if Georgina
likes me? I'm used to the freedom I have right now, and I enjoy it. After Arius ended his sentence, he left.
“Looks like Arius will remain a bachelor for his whole life. I can't help but pity the women who like him,” said Tristan.
I feel that the only person he treats nicely is Sophie.
“Looks like Winter still hasn't given up on you,” said Sophie because she was aware Winter had been gazing at
them, which she found unpleasant.
“I don't understand why you allowed her to come back. Do you think she'll change and give up that easily? Then
again, you don't need to mind her. I doubt she can do anything substantial,” he responded. I'm aware of how
capable she is.
“Yeah. I'm just worried that you will. What did she say to you when she blocked your path? I saw you grimacing.”
“It's nothing. Anyway, let's go. Since tomorrow's the weekend and my grandfather wants to talk about the wedding
at your place, should we do it in the condominium or the Tanner residence?” The reason he asked was that he
thought it would be better for her to make the decision.
Without delay, she answered, “The Tanner residence. My grandfather's altar is there. I want him to know about
this.” I still think I should do something like this before his altar because it'll no doubt put his spirit in heaven at ease.
“All right.”