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 in

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

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

Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on

that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching

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

coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan

to the hospital and

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

of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish,

since it was just a

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

Tristan personally opened the car door

“Go in.”

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

Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

that his attitude toward

moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two

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

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

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

every so often. In

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

at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already waiting

he instantly stepped forward and

Mr. Northley, Ms.

Sophie had also gotten out before closing

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

first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in,

alighted from the car

with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond

discerned that as

to depend on Ysabelle if you want to

Tristan headed straight to the

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into

Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In

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