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!”

Tristan nodded in

too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!”

dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten

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

grabbed her hand at once, clutching

Sophie. Thus, I insist on treating you to this meal. If you don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your

couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to

wrong with you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked

hand before

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

nodded since it was just a meal

and drive the car over. You guys can wait for me here.” Felix

Tristan personally

“Go in.”

to cling to

door, Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

as day that his attitude toward her was

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

is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I never realize

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

herself to be harsh and unrelenting.

drive, Ysabelle asked her questions every so often. In fact, she was the

who always wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her

they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

car, he instantly stepped

Mr. Northley, Ms.

until Sophie had also gotten

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door.

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

car and

things, she’s very fond

Tristan discerned

you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw

straight to

Ysabelle brought Sophie into

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