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.

by himself, she walked up

Ms. Sophie, huh?

admire how great the photo

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

Feel free to come to me if you

at the photo when he came

he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it

it kill him to let me

but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a

be found, she went back to

outside her room door, Sophie realized

to go back and get it when

don’t you go to my

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

as she followed him to his

I’ll wake

“Okay.”

for four hours the night before, Sophie soon

computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment

will you be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

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

frowned, as he had only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you can

“I…”

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

else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap.

sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

the room after ending

the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her from the waist

hair was spread across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast

rested his

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

was still asleep by

Sophie in her room when it was time for

in

case, she must

He’s such a jerk

you serious? I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for it so

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