Anything For Her

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!”

nodded

You’re too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

him. Oh God, how could I

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

grabbed her hand at once, clutching it

me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch. My uncle isn’t going to eat

Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat her

Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up if

I’m fine.” Felix swiftly waved a dismissive hand before

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

nodded since it was just a

car over. You guys can wait for me here.”

car arrived, Tristan personally

“Go in.”

still wanted to cling to

the car door, Tristan opened the car door to the back seat for

“After you.”

clear as day that his attitude toward her was far better than his

climbed in as well. The two of them sat

the urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled a friend of hers

so often. In

always wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her questions, albeit

time they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager

he instantly stepped forward and

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

until Sophie had also gotten out before closing the

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door.

in, Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie with

from the car and

look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she

discerned that

to depend on

straight

passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into

This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can