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

to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

him. Oh God,

do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t

that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand

don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your

Perhaps Mr.

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

dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at Pegasus Pavilion right

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

nodded since it was just a

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

arrived, Tristan personally opened the car door

“Go in.”

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

car door, Tristan opened the car

“After you.”

clear as day that his attitude toward her

Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them

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

you like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle

“I’m not picky.”

herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled a friend of

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

a chilly expression with others, answered all her questions,

arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the

he instantly stepped forward

Mr. Northley, Ms.

until Sophie had also gotten out before

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

first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying

car and went over

things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she

Tristan discerned that

from the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to

him, Tristan headed straight

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

the introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In

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