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.

that Tristan was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed

Ms. Sophie, huh? You

but admire how great the photo

other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made a perfect background for

free to come to me if you

him staring at the photo

tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could see

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

lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others

be found, she went

her room door, Sophie realized she had forgotten

go back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold

you go to my room

arched an eyebrow at

suggesting anything, okay? I just think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to

wake you up when it’s time

“Okay.”

for four hours the night before, Sophie

The general manager of Lombard

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as

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

few days. “What’s

“I…”

can’t believe he’s

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

only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly

the room after ending the video

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

her skin looked even fairer in contrast

the floor and rested his head on the bed as

vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting her in his

up so late, she was still asleep by

in her room when it was time for dinner but found no one

in her room,

must

a jerk for practicing

believe Uncle

she found it a little more acceptable if it was her uncle who dated