Chapter 93

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&#lt;p&#gt; I Look Amazing Without Clothes
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&#lt;p&#gt;Later that night, Sophie waited till Ysabelle had fallen asleep before helping Butterfly and the others
solve their problem.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Since she had a phone call with Arius that lasted over an hour after that, she only managed to get four
hours of sleep.
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&#lt;p&#gt;As such, Sophie looked incredibly tired when the group had breakfast at the hotel dining hall the next
morning.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What’s wrong, Sophie? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go back to your room and get some
rest?” Ysabelle asked worriedly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m fine. I just didn’t sleep well, that’s all,” Sophie replied.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She grabbed some random food items and a glass of warm milk before returning to her seat.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Tristan sat down in front of her with his breakfast and asked, “Are you all right?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m fine.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Why is everyone asking me the same thing?
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&#lt;p&#gt;Worried that she could be starving, Tristan transferred a lot of his food onto her plate.
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&#lt;p&#gt;He had been doing stuff like that so often that Sophie had gotten used to it at that point.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You should eat more.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Since she wasn’t a model, he couldn’t stand seeing her being skinnier than actual models out there.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Do you have a problem with my figure, Mr. Tristan?” Sophie asked lazily.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Yeah. You’re a little too skinny.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Oh, please! I only look skinny because of the clothes that I wear! I’ll have you know that I look amazing
without them!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Tristan kept quiet and stared at her chest before nodding in agreement.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It wasn’t until a few seconds later that Sophie realized what she had said and blushed really hard.
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&#lt;p&#gt;What the f*ck? I can’t believe I actually said that to a guy!
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You can prove it to me when we have the time,” Tristan whispered suggestively.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I would gladly verify that statement of hers myself!
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&#lt;p&#gt;Their little intimate moment was interrupted when Ysabelle came over and asked, “What are you two
talking about? Your face looks really red, Soph! Are you actually feeling unwell?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m fine…” Sophie mumbled as she shoved a grape into her mouth.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Oh, by the way, what were you doing on the computer last night?” Ysabelle asked.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She had gotten up in the middle of the night and seen Sophie working on her computer.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Thinking that she was probably busy with something, Ysabelle didn’t want to disturb her and went back
to sleep.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I was gaming.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“That sounds fun! I want to join you the next time you play!”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Sure.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Phantom has struck again last night, Mr. Tristan,” Felix whispered with a depressed look on his face.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Being a huge fan of Phantom, he had always wanted to know who Phantom was but never had the
chance to find out.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Got it.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Tristan was equally curious about Phantom’s identity. He wanted to recruit a talented individual like
that.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Sophie shot them a glance when she heard them talking about Phantom, but she carried on eating as if
she didn’t know anything about it.
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&#lt;p&#gt;After finishing her food, Sophie was about to put the plate away when Tristan stopped her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Leave it here. I’ll take care of it along with my own plate later.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;As Sophie was having a stomachache at that time, she did as told and ran off to use the bathroom.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The group had planned on having a fun day at the beach later, so Wilma and the others were going to
get their stuff from their hotel rooms.
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&#lt;p&#gt;That was when Wendy accidentally bumped into a woman dressed in fancy clothes, knocking her
handbag to the floor in the process.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Are you blind or what? Why don’t you watch where you’re going?” the woman yelled angrily while
shoving Wendy off her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Upon noticing the branded stuff the woman had on, Wendy apologized as she knew she couldn’t afford
to mess with her. “I’m sorry! It was an accident!”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Saying sorry isn’t going to help! Do you have any idea how much this handbag costs? Someone like
you couldn’t possibly afford it!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m really sorry!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;The woman’s temper flared when she heard her apologize again.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She slapped Wendy so hard that blood came out of the corner of her lips.
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&#lt;p&#gt;As Wilma was walking in the front of the group, she didn’t realize the trouble Wendy had gotten herself
into until she heard the slap.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Hey, Ma’am! I don’t know what happened, but you shouldn’t have hit her like that!” Wilma got angry
when she saw the woman bullying her subordinate.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“She should consider herself lucky that a slap is all she got! Do you even know how much this handbag
costs? It’s a limited-edition item!” the woman snapped back at her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It pained Wilma to see Wendy’s face all swollen up. “Wendy, are you okay?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Despite how aggrieved she felt, Wendy didn’t want to cause Wilma any trouble, as they were in
Koandria.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I’m fine, Ms. Lineker…” she mumbled.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Apologize to me properly and compensate me for my handbag! Until then, none of you are leaving
Jinrich Island!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Koandrians like her often looked down upon Chanaeans.
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&#lt;p&#gt;I really want to tear this woman a new one, but we can’t afford to cause trouble now that we’re in a
foreign country…&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;With that in mind, Wilma asked, “How much do you want?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ten million!” the woman replied shamelessly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I don’t have that much money, Ms. Lineker!” Wendy was on the verge of crying.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ma’am, your bag fell on the floor. How can that possibly cost ten million?” Wilma tried to reason with
her.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“My bag is dirty now, so I don’t want it anymore,” the woman replied arrogantly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Everyone in the hotel knew she was the wife of the local business conglomerate, so nobody dared
intervene at all.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You…”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Sophie had just returned from the bathroom when she saw them being surrounded.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What’s going on here?” she asked as she made her way over.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ms. Sophie!” Wendy burst into tears the moment she saw her savior.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Wilma gave her a brief summary of the situation, and Sophie narrowed her eyes after hearing her
explanation.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Those who were close to Sophie knew that look meant she was about to screw someone over, but the
woman was still mouthing off at them.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“How about this? Since you’re all so poor, I’ll be kind enough to let you all off the hook if you all
apologize to me sincerely.”&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;“You…”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Wilma was on the verge of exploding with anger at that point.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“It’s fine, Ms. Sophie!” Wendy said as she didn’t want to get them all in trouble.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“How much did you say this handbag is worth?” Sophie asked.
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&#lt;p&#gt;As no one had ever dared stand up to her, the woman was completely fearless even when faced with
someone like Sophie.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Ten million.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“All right. Fetch me a pair of scissors.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Fearing that she would offend the woman further, Wilma tried to talk her out of it. “Ms. Sophie—”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“I said, fetch me a pair of scissors,” Sophie repeated herself.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Wilma had no choice but to do as told and returned with a pair of scissors in hand.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Sophie then handed the scissors over to Wendy without saying a word, much to her confusion.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“What are you girls planning on doing, huh? You’re in Koandria right now! Do you even know who I
am?”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Shut up!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;Sophie shot her a cold glare, causing the woman to go silent instantly.
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&#lt;p&#gt;She turned toward Wendy as she continued, “This handbag is worth a lot of money, right? Cut it.”
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&#lt;p&#gt;This handbag is worth ten million, though! Are we seriously going to cut it?&#lt;/p&#gt;
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&#lt;p&#gt;Wendy glanced at Wilma with an uncertain look in her eyes.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Just do it!”
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&#lt;p&#gt;With trembling hands, Wendy knelt down and began cutting the handbag in front of everyone.
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&#lt;p&#gt;The woman was livid with rage when she saw that.
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&#lt;p&#gt;It was really hard for me to get my hands on that handbag! I had to pull so many strings just to get it,
and these people are just cutting it to pieces?
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&#lt;p&#gt;She got so mad that she wanted to kill them all on the spot. “You b*tches—”
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&#lt;p&#gt;“While we can afford to pay you ten million for destroying your handbag, it’s clearly a fake worth only
ten thousand. Wilma, pay her ten thousand,” Sophie said with her arms crossed.
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&#lt;p&#gt;Wilma did as told and handed the woman ten thousand in cash.
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&#lt;p&#gt;“Bullsh*t! Don’t give me that cr*p!” The woman refused to believe that she had spent ten million on a
counterfeit handbag.&#lt;/p&#gt;
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