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 in

You’re too nice to me, Uncle

icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him.

do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan

hearing that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching it

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 uncle isn’t going

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

the hospital and get yourself checked

a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a

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

She nodded since it was just a meal

guys can wait for

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

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

door, Tristan opened the

“After you.”

attitude toward her was far

Tristan climbed in as well. The two

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 I never realize that he’s such a beast, liking

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

“I’m not picky.”

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

often. In fact, she was

who always wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her questions, albeit

they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion,

car, he instantly

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

first. He waited until Sophie had also

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out, she

the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie with

the car and went over to

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

Tristan discerned

to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw

him, Tristan headed straight to the

passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

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

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