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 her, Ysabelle’s reaction

more to say, but Felix dragged her

half past ten, Tristan was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it and played

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

worry about me. Sleep if you’re

“What do you mean?”

stay here and

man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with one word wanted

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

Sophie didn’t have much

as a yes, and called

in a thermal insulation

oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put

“Ahem!”

always been

Lombard Group, a prominent

I can eat by myself.” She didn’t know how to

used to it,

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

her the bowl and

pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished the bowl

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

felt pretty awkward when Tristan, a person unrelated

Tristan, you may go. This is a

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

“Mr. Tristan?”

Although it was a ward instead of a

Are you not tired

Sophie remained silent.

Maybe the Lombard family

and only the alternating sound

while passed and Sophie

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

a baby. It made him feel like protecting her no matter what so

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