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

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

something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan

her hand at once, clutching

you for this incident today, Sophie. 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

couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan

wrong with you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and

waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll

like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring

nodded since it

guys can wait for me here.” Felix promptly trotted

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened the car door for

“Go in.”

cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look

the car door to the

“After you.”

was clear as day that his attitude toward

inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them

saw that, 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

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle

“I’m not picky.”

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

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

a chilly expression with others, answered

at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

he spotted Felix’s car, he

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

He waited until Sophie had also

door. After getting out, she quickly went over to

to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode

then alighted from the car and went

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

Naturally, Tristan discerned that

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

straight to the private

Ysabelle

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

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