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 him the photo she had

really like Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look

couldn’t help but admire how great

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 ever need anything,”

at the

he asked as he tried to get a peek, but

photo! Would it kill him

a little tired due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text them the

were nowhere to be found, she went back to

outside her room door, Sophie realized she had

to go back and get it when

go to my room

eyebrow at

hassle to go all the way back there for a

anything,” Sophie mumbled as

a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s time for

“Okay.”

four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted

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

be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back

earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I

for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you can handle

“I…”

D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying

hang up and go take a

sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

returned to the room after ending the video

lying on the huge, white bed with the

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

on the floor and rested his head on

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

to her staying up so late, she was still asleep by the

it was time for dinner but found no

in her

case, she must be in Mr.

jerk for practicing

believe Uncle Tristan would

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