Chapter 38 My Disciple

Tristan arranged the balls on the pool table and explained the rules of the game to Sophie and Ysabelle.

However, Ysabelle wasn’t interested in it at all.

“Can I not learn, Uncle Tristan?” she asked as she didn’t like the game.

“Sure. Why don’t you find something else to play with?”

After that, he guided Sophie on what to do, and the latter nodded as she listened to the rules.

“Do you remember everything?” Tristan asked.

“I’ll try.”

As she spoke, she picked up the pool cue to give it a go. Leaning over the table, Sophie aimed at the balls just as the man had instructed.

Seeing that her posture wasn’t correct, Tristan walked over and helped correct her.

With the position they were in right now, their bodies would press against each other even if only one of them were to move slightly.

Sophie wasn’t used to being so intimate with a grown man, and she couldn’t stop herself from getting distracted.

“Focus.”

Tristan was just as distracted, but he quickly calmed himself down.

I can’t let my imagination run wild. She’s only eighteen. I can’t think about those things.

I can wait for her to grow up.

“Okay.” Sophie tried her best not to let the man’s breath affect her.

“Aim at the balls. Your left hand should be this way, and your right like this. Yes, that’s right.”

“Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen Mr. Tristan so patient before.”

Tristan could get a hang of things he was learning very quickly. However, not even Ysabelle, who was most loved by the Lombard family, had gotten such a hands-on class from him before.

Obviously, Winter also saw it, and she couldn’t help but clutch tightly onto her pool cue.

Charles patted her shoulder and said, “Winter, you’re my sister. There’s no man out there that you can’t get. Come on, let’s not think about him anymore. I’ll introduce someone good to you in the future.” He had been friends with Tristan for so many years. Naturally, he knew how the man’s temper was.

Winter smiled bitterly at that.

“I’m fine, Charles.”

just taking care of her as if she’s his little

you see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy of

had never been

Sophie got the hang of the game with just a

my own.” Just like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In

go of her hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on

secretly heaved a sigh once he let

impact on him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want

her own. She knew the rules and also the

Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be better since I’m a woman

I’ll teach my own disciple. Why?

want to have Winter getting so intimate with

mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so

he turned to ask

She only looked up at him

“I’m all right.”

ahead and play

but she

doing this on

know how to

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly walked

saw that the top of her

This little vixen always

looked away and corrected her

like

and looked down

wrong with it?” This shirt

“The collar’s too low.”

if there wasn’t

over to drag her back to their

if she continues? No one can control what

Winter bit her lip.

treating her so

Just mind your

like Mr. Tristan has already taken the girl under his wing. That means he won’t tolerate anyone who messes with

“I know.”

liked him and, thus, couldn’t

the hang of

giving her a rare

that great! She

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