“All right.” Charles had nothing else to say, for it seemed like he was really the only one who was wasting his life fooling around.
“Ysabelle, what do you think of Charles?”
Ysabelle blinked.
“Charles? Isn’t he a little too old?” Has he forgotten Charles’ age, or has he forgotten my age?
“Okay, Sophie has started performing now, so quiet down.” Why are they being so loud instead of watching the wonderful performance!
Charles, Felix, and Sean all fell silent at that.
The three of them could only rub their noses awkwardly while looking at Tristan’s solemn expression.
The concert began at eight and ended at half-past eleven. Even after the last song, the fans were still glued to their seats, not wanting to leave.
“Thank you, everyone,” said Mark, who had always been someone cool and aloof.
The Wheelers then bowed and thanked the audience.
By then, the fans below the stage had started crying.
“That’s insane. Are fans that scary nowadays?”
“How is that insane? Every single member in The Wheelers is amazing. They’re worth going crazy for!” Ysabelle instantly defended.
“Okay, you guys head back first. I’ll wait here for Sophie.”
Tristan did not have the patience to keep hearing them talk nonsense.
“Let’s go. It looks like we’re doing nothing but wasting time here,” Sean blinked at the others.
Huh, someone doesn’t want us here.
“Uncle Tristan, can I wait with you for Sophie?” Ysabelle was still reeling in from the thrill of the concert. She had tons of things to talk to Sophie about, and she really did not want to head back before meeting her.
“It’s late, and the concert was four and a half hours long. Do you think that Sophie still has the energy to talk to you?”
Being involved in the concert was a tiring job. Moreover, she had not even had the chance to practice the songs before going on stage. There was no way she would not be exhausted by then.
“Oh, you’re right. I’ll go back first then. Uncle Tristan, you have to take good care of Sophie.”
Ysabelle could only force the words down her throat and leave with Felix.
When Felix saw how reluctant Ysabelle was, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms so that no one could crash into her.
Ysabelle’s face turned bright red at his gesture.
“Felix, I can walk by myself.”
However, Felix still did not let go of her.
“There are too many people here, and the fans are truly fanatics. I’ll let go of you once we get outside.”
Since he had said that, she did not insist. If she did, things would become awkward.
Thus, Ysabelle had no choice but to let Felix shield her in his arms and walk out of the venue with difficulty amidst the crowd.
Meanwhile, after Sophie changed out of her clothes and removed her makeup before she went out, about to look for Tristan.
To her surprise, Mark and the others were waiting outside.
Sunny’s hands had yet to be treated.
“Sophie, your performance was amazing today!” Sunny cried out. Indeed, no matter how much time had passed, Sophie was still the same person as ever—she could perform wonderfully at any time and any place.
However, Sophie frowned when she looked at his swollen hand.
“Why aren’t you at the hospital?”
Didn’t I ask him to look for Arius at the hospital? Why is he so heedless about his condition? Is he planning to never use his hand ever again?
“Don’t worry, Sophie. I’ll take him to the hospital tomorrow.” Most doctors are done with their shifts by now. Even if we are popular, we can’t possibly drag the doctors out of their beds, right?
“How can you leave this matter until the next day? Don’t you know how important his hand is?” Sophie uttered, her volume was getting louder without her noticing it. Who did this? I have to find out who the culprit is. I’ll never let this matter go.
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