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

me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his

at the man’s icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God,

Ysabelle.” Sophie

her hand at

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

Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat her

Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself

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

who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t

it was just

and drive the car over. You guys can wait for

arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

wanted to cling to Sophie

door, Tristan opened the

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was far better than his

moved inward. Tristan climbed in as

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

do you like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed

“I’m not picky.”

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

every so often. In fact, she was the

always wore a chilly expression

the time they arrived at Pegasus

instant he spotted Felix’s car, he

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out

the car door. After getting out, she quickly went over to

go in, Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie with

then alighted from the car and went over to

is remarkably patient with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she has never given us

Naturally, Tristan discerned

got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw close

headed straight to

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the private

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

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