Anything For Her

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

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

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

still got something to do, Ysabelle.”

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching it

don’t regard me as your

help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat

wrong with you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up if you’re not feeling

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

girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she

She nodded since it was just

guys can wait for

personally

“Go in.”

to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping

Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

as day that his attitude toward her was far

moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them sat side

him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl

Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed at

“I’m not picky.”

face of her smiling countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be

asked her questions every so often. In fact,

chilly expression with

they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already

he

Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

alighted from the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out before

manager had already helped Ysabelle open the car door.

Uncle Tristan!” After

from the car and

very fond of her.” After all, she has never given

Tristan discerned that

on Ysabelle

Tristan headed straight to the

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into

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