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

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

still got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching

that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face

coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat

hospital and get yourself checked

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

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

nodded since it was

the car over. You guys can wait for me

personally opened the car

“Go in.”

In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie

the car door, Tristan opened the car

“After you.”

clear as day that his attitude toward her was far better than

inward. Tristan climbed in as well.

He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily,

so often. In fact, she was the one doing all the

chilly expression with others, answered all her questions,

Pegasus Pavilion, the

he instantly stepped

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms.

Sophie had also gotten

helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out,

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

car and

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

discerned that as

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

straight to

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the private

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

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