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.

walked up to him and handed him

huh? You two look so perfect

help but admire how

were looking at each 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 the two

to come to me if you ever

at the

asked as he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away

just a photo! Would it kill him to

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

nowhere to be found, she went

room door, Sophie realized she had forgotten

was about to go back and get it when Tristan

go

an eyebrow

much of a hassle to go all the way

Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his presidential

wake you up when

“Okay.”

four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very

his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group

you be coming back, Mr. Tristan?

he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few hours of

“What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you

“I…”

general manager was on the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there

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

only sigh at his fate as he

the room after

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

bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast

on the floor and rested his head on the

was asleep that he felt like protecting her

staying up so late, she was still asleep by the

for Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner

in

case, she must be in Mr. Tristan’s

a jerk for

you serious? I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would

a little more acceptable if it was her uncle