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

to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm in

the man’s icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh

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

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching it

thank you for this incident today, 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 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 wants to eat her

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

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

most afraid of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she

it was just

wait

car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

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

the car door, Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was far better

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

the urge to laugh seized 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 beast,

like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed

“I’m not picky.”

couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and

often. In

who always wore a chilly expression

Pegasus Pavilion,

Felix’s car, he instantly stepped

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

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

manager had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out, she quickly went over

washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying

the car and

From the look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she has never

Tristan discerned that

situation, you’ve got to depend on

Tristan headed straight to the private

before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me and

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