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

You’re too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

dropped her hold on him.

something to do, Ysabelle.”

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching it

insist on 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 please? It’s just lunch. My uncle isn’t going to eat

Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat

with you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and

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

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

it was

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

personally opened the

“Go in.”

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

the car door, Tristan opened the car

“After you.”

attitude toward her

climbed in as well. The two of them

saw that, the urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about

Sophie?” Ysabelle

“I’m not picky.”

Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh

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

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

the time they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already

car, he

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

Sophie had also gotten out before

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

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

alighted from the car and

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

discerned that

to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw close

headed straight

before Ysabelle brought Sophie

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

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