Anything For Her

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

she walked up to him and handed him the photo

Sophie, huh? You two

but admire how great the

latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and

come to me if you ever need anything,” Tristan

staring at the photo when he came

he tried to get a peek,

on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him to let me have a

of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great

were nowhere to be found, she

arriving outside her room door, Sophie realized she had forgotten

go back and get it when Tristan

go

arched an eyebrow at

too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides, you’re

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s

“Okay.”

slept for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off

done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment Tristan answered

coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I

as he had only been gone for a few days. “What’s

“I…”

was on the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my

not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little tired after playing volleyball all

only sigh at his fate

to the room after ending the video

was lying on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her from the

across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the dark

his head on the bed as

she was asleep

staying up so late, she was still asleep by the time

her room when it

isn’t in

she must be in Mr. Tristan’s

a jerk for practicing

Uncle

it a little more acceptable if it was her uncle