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!”

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

still got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t

hearing that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching

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 lunch. My uncle isn’t going to eat you,” she

help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan

Northley? Go to the hospital and get

hand before saying,

who was cute and kittenish, for

since it was just a

go and drive the car over. You guys can wait

car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

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

door, Tristan opened the car door to

“After you.”

his attitude toward her was far better

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

is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

bring herself to be harsh and

the drive, Ysabelle asked her questions every so often. In fact, she was the one doing all the

a chilly expression with others,

Pegasus

he instantly stepped forward and welcomed

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

alighted from the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After

washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After

alighted from the car and went over to

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

Naturally, Tristan discerned that

got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to

headed straight to

Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

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

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