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

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

Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan

that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand

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 you,” she

Perhaps Mr. Tristan

the hospital and

before

most afraid of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and

since it was

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

personally opened the

“Go in.”

truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man

door, Tristan opened the car door to the back

“After you.”

as day that his attitude toward her was far better

inward. Tristan climbed in as well.

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

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed

“I’m not picky.”

face of her smiling countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily,

questions every so often. In fact, she was the one doing

wore a chilly expression with

arrived at Pegasus

car, he instantly stepped forward and

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

He waited until Sophie had

already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out,

go in, Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle

alighted from the car and went over to

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

Tristan discerned that as

on Ysabelle if you want to draw close

Tristan headed straight to the private

before Ysabelle

This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the

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