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

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his

dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how

Ysabelle.”

Ysabelle grabbed her

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

couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to

Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up

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

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

since it

go and drive the car over. You guys can wait for me here.” Felix promptly trotted off

Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

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

car door, Tristan opened the car door to the back

“After you.”

clear as day that his attitude toward her

into the car and moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them

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 such a beast, liking

like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed at

“I’m not picky.”

smiling countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled a friend of

questions every so often. In

a chilly expression with others, answered all

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

spotted Felix’s car, he

Ms. Ysabelle.

the car first. He waited until Sophie had

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

Uncle

the car and went over to

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

Naturally, Tristan discerned that

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

Tristan headed straight to the

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into

my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me

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