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

couldn’t help but laugh.

to

half past ten, Tristan was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care

and said, “Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t

about me. Sleep if you’re

“What do you mean?”

stay here and accompany

her ears. Tristan, the man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with one

anything yet, and Tristan was worried that she might

Sophie didn’t

that as a yes, and called someone to deliver oatmeal

thermal insulation container instead of a takeaway

sat beside Sophie, and put the

“Ahem!”

always been calm, was stunned at

head of the Lombard Group, a

She didn’t know how

that she wasn’t used

wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to give her time to

Tristan handed her the bowl and

took a bite and felt that it tasted pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished the

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

when Tristan, a person unrelated to

may go. This is a hospital. It’s

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

“Mr. Tristan?”

with another man. Although it was a ward instead of a room, she

wrong? Are you not

Sophie remained silent.

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

and only the alternating sound of

passed and Sophie fell asleep in a

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

asleep, just like a baby. It made him feel like protecting her no matter what so she would never

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