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

too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

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

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

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

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

help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat

to the hospital and get yourself checked

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

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

since it was just a meal

wait for me here.” Felix promptly trotted off to get the

car arrived, Tristan personally

“Go in.”

In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to

car door, Tristan opened the car door

“After you.”

toward her was far better

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

him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a

do you like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned

“I’m not picky.”

couldn’t bring herself to be harsh

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

a chilly expression with others,

at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

spotted Felix’s car, he instantly stepped forward

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything is

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

Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out, she

washroom first, Uncle Tristan!”

car and went over to

she’s very fond of her.” After all,

Tristan discerned that as

to depend on Ysabelle if you want

headed straight to the

minutes passed before Ysabelle

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

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