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

dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I

still got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie

her hand at

If you don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression

Cough! Felix couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really

hospital and get yourself checked up

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

of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t

since it was

guys can wait for me here.” Felix

car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

to cling to Sophie longer. Alas,

the car door, Tristan opened the car door to the back seat

“After you.”

as day that his attitude toward her was

in as

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 at Sophie

“I’m not picky.”

bring herself to be harsh and

every so often. In fact, she

expression with

arrived at Pegasus

spotted Felix’s car, he instantly stepped forward

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

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

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

in, Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying

then alighted from the car and went over to

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

discerned that as

depend on

headed straight

passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie

This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me

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