Chapter 9 Do Not Doubt His Words

Seeing that they had all left, Felix instantly made a call.

“Hey, have Zales Corporation vanish from Jipsdale in three hours.”

Only then did Selena realize the gravity of the matter.

“Who exactly are you both?”

Her knees went weak, and she couldn’t quite remain steady on her feet anymore.

“Well, he’s Tristan Lombard, whom you mentioned earlier! You wanted his niece to apologize to you? How audacious of you!”

“Tristan Lombard? He’s really Tristan Lombard?” Selena collapsed onto the couch. Gah! Why on earth did I say such things just now?

“Mr. Quillen, the Lombard family doesn’t want Ysabelle’s identity to leak out. As such, you’re not allowed to breathe a single word about the incident today.”

The Lombard family merely wanted to give Ysabelle a simple life.

“Sure, sure!” Rhett no longer dared to say anything contrary by then.

After all, it was Tristan Lombard. A single flick of his finger could have the whole of Jipsdale quaking in fear.

“As for you, Mrs. Zales, it’s best that you leave Jipsdale quickly. Don’t doubt Mr. Tristan’s words.”

Having said that, Felix strode off.

Despite my remark, Sophie was the main reason Mr. Tristan came personally today. In the past, even if Ysabelle encountered some sort of problem, he only sent us over. Does he really fancy her that much?

Meanwhile, Ysabelle was over the moon that Tristan came to school personally to help her.

“Thank you, Uncle Tristan! Don’t tell my father about this. Otherwise, he’ll kill me.”

“Yeah, I got it.”

“Uncle Tristan, this is my classmate and best friend, Sophie. She only got into trouble with Yvonne today because she avenged me.” Ysabelle adored Sophie.

“Have you eaten?” It’s noon now, and they probably hadn’t had lunch.

“Nope. Are you planning to treat me to lunch, Uncle Tristan? Okay, then! I want to eat the cuisine at Pegasus Pavilion!”

Tristan nodded in

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged

at the man’s icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that he detests others

to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on eating

grabbed her hand at once, clutching

go, it means that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just

Cough! Cough! Felix couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really

Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself

I’m fine.” Felix swiftly waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at Pegasus

afraid of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself to turn the

since it was just a

can wait for me here.”

Tristan personally opened the car

“Go in.”

cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into the

Tristan opened the car

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was far

moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them

him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old?

do you like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned

“I’m not picky.”

countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and

Ysabelle asked her questions every so often.

always wore a chilly expression with others, answered

Pegasus Pavilion, the

car, he instantly stepped forward and

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

from the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out before closing

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out,

go in, Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!”

car and went over

with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very

discerned that as

on Ysabelle

him, Tristan headed straight to

minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie

the introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you

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