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

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!”

she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God,

Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on

grabbed her hand at once,

insist on treating you to this meal. If you don’t 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

coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to

the hospital and get yourself checked up if

waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation

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

since it was just a

guys can wait for me

car arrived, Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

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

door, Tristan opened the car door to the back

“After you.”

attitude toward her was far better than his own

the car and moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them sat side

him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I never realize that he’s such a

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned

“I’m not picky.”

to be

questions every so often. In fact, she was

wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her

Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already

Felix’s car, he instantly stepped forward

Mr. Northley, Ms.

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

open the car door. After getting out, she quickly went

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

the car

with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she has

Tristan discerned that

the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw

him, Tristan headed straight to

minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie

is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me and address him

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