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!” Ysabelle hugged his

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

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

hearing that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at

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

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

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

no, 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

nodded since it was

can wait for me here.” Felix promptly trotted off to get

Tristan personally

“Go in.”

with Sophie!” In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas,

car door, Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was

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

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

you like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed at Sophie

“I’m not picky.”

truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled

often. In fact, she was

wore a chilly expression with others, answered

at Pegasus Pavilion,

car, he instantly

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

Sophie had

the car door. After getting

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

car and went over to

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

discerned

you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want

Tristan headed straight to

before Ysabelle

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

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