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

me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged

icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how

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

grabbed her hand at once, clutching

that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the

help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to

Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself

before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at

Ysabelle, who was cute and

since it was just

over. You guys can wait for me here.” Felix promptly

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man

car door, Tristan opened the car

“After you.”

as day that his attitude toward

inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The

obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious

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

“I’m not picky.”

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

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

expression with

arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

he spotted Felix’s car, he instantly stepped forward and

Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

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

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

Sophie! We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that,

the car and

patient with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond

discerned that as

depend on Ysabelle if you

Tristan headed straight to the

before Ysabelle brought Sophie

me do the introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me and

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