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

too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm

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

do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on eating with

hearing that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at

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 uncle isn’t going to

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

hospital and get yourself checked up if you’re not feeling

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

girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish,

since it was just a meal

and drive the car over. You guys can wait for me

personally opened the car

“Go in.”

to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into the passenger seat at lightning

car door, Tristan opened the car door to the

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was far better than his

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

serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I never realize that he’s such

like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

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

often.

a chilly expression with others, answered all her

Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already waiting

he

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

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

door. After getting out,

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

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

Tristan discerned that as

the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle

headed straight to the private

passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the private

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

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