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

Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm in

hold on him. Oh God, how could I

Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on eating

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching

Thus, I 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

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

the hospital and get yourself

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

was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself to

nodded since it was just a meal

the car over. You guys can wait for

arrived, Tristan personally opened the car

“Go in.”

back with Sophie!” In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had

door, Tristan opened the

“After you.”

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

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

the urge to laugh seized him. 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

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned

“I’m not picky.”

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

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

expression with others, answered all her

the time they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

he instantly stepped forward and welcomed

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

until Sophie had also gotten out before

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

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

car

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

discerned that as

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

Tristan headed straight to the

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought

do the introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In

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