Chapter 80
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Xandra, dressed in an elegant black Chanel dress, walked through the don
gracefully in her pointed high heels.
She was carrying a limited edition handbag in one hand and several exquisite gift boxes in the other.
Upon seeing Tristan, her beautifully adorned eyes immediately up with a joyful smile, and her voice carried a hint of intimacy and sweetness, Tris, is Grandpa doing well now? I’ve been abroad this past half year busy with the Nordoch Star Fashion Show, and it’s been a long time since I’ve visited Grandpa. I wonder if he’ll be mad at me!”
As she spoke, she placed the pile of gift boxes on the table, taking out a delicately packaged gift bag, and walked up Tristan, lifting her head to show her exquisitely made–up face.
“Tris, I’m sorry… At the auction, I didn’t mean to upset you. It’s just that Sophia Young’s pill is too precious to give up, and I haven’t returned for half a year or visited Grandpa, so I thought could give it to Grandpa when I’m here”
She offered a gentle smile, handing the gift bag to Tristan with both hands, her beautiful eyes filled with a smile reflecting only Tristan’s face, “Tris, please don’t get mad at me.”
The famous Xandra, always cold and noble like a swan in front of outsiders, was now full of tenderness, smiling warmly. showing a bit of coquettishness as she faced Tristan.
The gift bag handed over seemed not to hold gifts, but her heart that admired him.
Tristan frowned slightly.
Her sudden interruption left him a bit annoyed.
He didn’t even glance at the gift bag in Xandra’s hand, his voice indifferent, “No need.”
After a slight pause, his cool and celestial look became even i
more indifferent, “And, Miss Xandra, we’re not that close.
Once again, the cold warning froze Xandra’s smile, but she still forced a smile, pretending to be confused, “How could that be? When I was in Virelia, Grandpa often talked about our marriage. Tris, I’m your…”
This was in Andrew Yeats’s hospital room.
Xandra did not believe that Tristan, who was always filial, would deny this marriage agreement in front of his own very grandpa.
She knew that Andrew Yeats was eager to see Tristan settle down
She had also heard Andrew Yeats mention the marriage arrangement between the two families countless times.
This was her bargaining chip now.
“Miss Xandra.”
The man’s cold voice interrupted Xandra.
His gaze towards her became increasingly indifferent and distant as if he was looking at an irrelevant stranger, “The marriage arrangement between the Families indeed exists, but are you from either of them?”
Xandra’s pupils shook, her forced smile finally collapsed, turning pale and blue instantly.
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Her face was full of shock, and like someone suffering humiliation and hurt, her eyes turned red, and she looked at Tristan with accusatory eyes.
It was as if saying–how could he, as her fiancé, insult her like this?
The man remained unmoved, his expression calm and devoid of any tender feelings. “Take the things back, my grandfather doesn’t need them.”
Xandra was both angry and anxious, biting her fiery red lips in frustration.
She had spent so much money just to please Andrew Yeats, and Tristan.
How could she be willing to just leave like this?
In the past, no other woman ever approached Tristan, and he was the same cold towards everyone.
So Xandra was able to go abroad with peace of mind, fight for her career, and make a name for herself, waiting for Tristan to come to her.
But.. this time, Xandra was truly panicking,
She wasn’t even planning to go abroad anymore.
She wanted to stay in Virelia, by Tristan’s side, and marry him!
Xandra could only start with Andrew Yeats.
She adjusted her expression, wearing the standard proud smile of a socialite, and turned to look at the hospital bed, “Grandpa, I…
The words had just left her lips.
Xandra’s
gaze fell on Sophia, who was sitting by the hospital bed and holding the patient’s arm.
Sophia was still dressed casually, just like she was at the auction the night before last, showing no signs of luxury on her. Yet, her bright and striking face, devoid of makeup, was even more captivating up close than it had been at the auction. Moreover, her eyes, with their playful and mocking tilt, seemed to mock Xandra.
Radiant and dazzling, stunningly beautiful.
Xandra felt a bloody taste in her throat, her eyes stinging with a redness that seemed almost bloodshot.
“Why are you here!”
She was almost questioning the other girl.
She instantly turned from coquettish before Tristan to haughty, ber eyes filled with a sense of superiority as she looked down on Sophia.
Sophia raised her eyebrow, looking at this woman who suddenly barged into the ward and fawned over Tristan, with a half-
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Her plump and perfectly red lips, even without lipstick, curled in a teasing smile, “Why can’t I be here?”
Xandra clenched her fists tightly, her eyebrows twitching from the sting.
She wanted to turn around, pound Tristan’s chest with her linle Ests, and accuse him of bringing this woman to Grandpa’s hospital room
This woman…
A lowly person from the slums!
Did Tristan really bring her to meet the family?
Was he trying to ruin the marriage agreement between their families?
How could Andrew Yeats possibly agree?!
But, she couldn’t swallow her pride to make a fuss in front of that lowly woman.
She gave Sophia a heavy, disdainful look from head to toe.
Then, carrying her gift bag and in pointed high heels, she walked straight towards the bedside.
“Miss Sophia.”
She curled her fiery red lips and raised her chin slightly in arrogance, “Do you know who I am?”
Tristan’s eyes narrowed, his hazel eyes turning colder. Like a state of ice, he gave off a chilling aura in an instant.
He remembered Gary’s warning last night.
If Xandra spouted nonsense in front of Sofi…
His path to winning her heart might be even rougher.
Just as he was
s striding forward to stop Xandra and drive her away..
He heard Sophia’s lazy, cool voice with a hint of sarcastic amusement, Calmly looking at Xandra, she joked. “What? Didn’t your parents teach you your name?”
Then, she looked at her with a touch of pity, “Aww, you poor thing.
Tristan paused slightly, watching the girl hold herself lazily like cat, and a faint smile curved his lips.
He even let out a low, light laugh
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