Changing Only For Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307

Affection “I don’t know.” Actually, Sophie was being honest. Since she had always been aloof, it was almost impossible for her to act cute Tristan could only let out a sigh at that. I’m in love with an aloof young lady. Sure enough, it’s not easy to see her acting coy. “Then, go ahead and have the food. Have an early night after that,” said Tristan. He knew that joining the training camp could be very tiring because he was once a participant in such a training camp. “Okay,” Sophie responded and hung up the call. After that, she walked up to Ysabelle and sat next to her. As they began eating, Ysabelle handed Sophie a piece of tiramisu. Nosily, the former asked, “Is that Uncle Tristan?”

“Yes.” Who else could it be? “Actually, Uncle Tristan is just a little bit older than you, Sophie. He’s perfect in other aspects. You do know that, don’t you?” Sophie remained silent at that. In reality, Tristan was not old. He was currently living in his prime. It was just that there was an age gap between Sophie and him. “Are you all right? Could it be that you are interested in guys like Bailey? Of course, I’m not saying that Bailey is terrible. It’s just that nobody in Chanaea is comparable to Uncle Tristan.” In truth, Ysabelle was still single because she had an uncle like Tristan, causing her to set an overly high bar for her future partner. “Mmm,” Sophie agreed. However, she seemed to have fallen into deep thought. “Ysabelle… Could it be that you admire Tristan so much that you have feelings for him?” This time, Ysabelle was at a loss for words. “I…” Ysabelle parted her lips, but she did not know what to reply. “I no longer have affection for Uncle Tristan, Sophie. Please stop overthinking things, okay?” “All right.” “Hey, I’m serious! That’s Uncle Tristan. My biological uncle.” Ysabelle did her best to elucidate that she did not have feelings for Tristan. Everything she did was for the sake of Tristan and Sophie. “Haha! I’m just joking.” Seeing her reaction, Sophie could not help giggling. “Great.”

Ysabelle put down her food and pulled out a paper towel. After wiping her hands, she came near to Sophie and tickled her. “I was talking to you about something serious, but you scared me! That’s outrageous!” Nevertheless, she was no match for Sophie. Within three seconds, the latter had already taken Ysabelle down, pressing her against the couch while tickling her. Hah! Does Ysabelle think that she is a match for me? “Hahaha…” Ysabelle laughed her head off that she was gasping for air. There were even tears in her eyes from laughing too hard. “I-I’m sorry, S-Sophie! Please, have mercy on me!” Ysabelle pleaded right away. “Greet your queen,” Sophie ordered as she looked at Ysabelle condescendingly. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty.” Ysabelle never thought that Sophie harbored ambitions of becoming the queen.