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.

up to him and handed

Ms. Sophie, huh? You two

help but admire how

and Sophie 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

to come to me if you

the photo when

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

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

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

nowhere to be found, she went back to

door, Sophie realized she had

get

don’t you go to my

arched an eyebrow at him

think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for

as

I’ll wake you up

“Okay.”

the night before, Sophie soon

to kill time. The general

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

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

had only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the

“I…”

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

report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take

general manager could only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

the room after ending

with the blanket covering her

brown hair was spread across the bed, and her skin looked

and rested his head on the bed as he stared at

and vulnerable when she was asleep that

late, she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle and the

when it was time for dinner but found no

isn’t in

must be in Mr.

He’s such a jerk for practicing

believe Uncle Tristan would go for

Sophie a lot too, she found it a little more