Chapter 13 Flirting

“I can walk on my own.” While he was carrying her, their faces got closer to each other. If she looked up, her lips would brush across his chin.

Her heart began to beat out of control, and her ears began to grow hot.

Ysabelle was stunned. She had never seen Tristan treat anyone so well. Even at home, he was always cold, and even his grandfather was annoyed at him for it.

Tristan didn’t give Sophie the chance to refuse. He gently put her on the hospital bed, then checked on her infusion tube.

“Okay. It’s time for your evening self-study,” Tristan said to Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I don’t want to go. If I hadn’t brought Sophie to the pasta outlet, she wouldn’t end up like this. I’ll stay and accompany her.” Well, it wouldn’t matter if I missed one session of self-study.

Tristan looked at her and didn’t speak.

“Uncle Tristan.” He looks so scary.

“I’m okay now, Ysabelle. I’ll go back after the infusion.”

“No!” Tristan and Ysabelle exclaimed in unison.

“I’m really fine.”

“Sophie, it’s all my fault. You must stay in the hospital and get well. Otherwise, I will feel very guilty.”

“You should recuperate in the hospital. I’ve already informed the school that you’re taking the day off.” Tristan declared. How could she be so calm even after her surgery?

Tristan stopped forcing Ysabelle to go to class. If Ysabelle is here to accompany her, she should feel more at ease.

The VIP ward Tristan arranged for Sophie was a suite equipped with a bathroom and a kitchen.

At half past nine in the evening, Felix came to pick up Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I won’t be going home tonight! I want to stay with Soph. I don’t want her to be alone in the ward. It’s sad.”

Whenever Ysabelle was sick, her parents and grandparents would stay by her side.

However, Sophie didn’t have anyone close to her, which was really sad.

“Felix will take you home. I’ll get someone to look after Sophie.”

at

alone.” Sophie couldn’t

have more to say, but Felix dragged

was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it and

“Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t need anyone to take care of me.” It was just a minor surgery. Besides, I can

me. Sleep if you’re

“What do you mean?”

here and accompany

man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with one word wanted

you hungry?” Sophie hadn’t eaten anything yet, and Tristan was worried

Sophie didn’t have

a yes, and called someone to deliver oatmeal from The

insulation container instead

beside Sophie, and

“Ahem!”

been

Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale,

eat by myself.” She didn’t know how to deal with

knew that she wasn’t used to it,

He wanted to give her time to get used to

her the bowl and

felt that it tasted pretty good. Hence, she

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

person unrelated

may go. This is a hospital. It’s very

couch for one night.” Tristan covered her with a blanket and lay down on the couch.

“Mr. Tristan?”

was

you

Sophie remained silent.

his life before too. Maybe the Lombard family is really serious about

quiet, and only the alternating sound of their breathing

passed and Sophie fell

her faint breathing and knew she was asleep, he got up and walked

him feel like protecting her no

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