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

Ms. Sophie, huh? You two

help but admire

slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue

come to me if you ever need anything,” Tristan

staring at the photo when he came

to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before

just a photo! Would it kill him to let me have

stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some

found, she went back to the hotel with

her room door, Sophie realized she had forgotten her

about to go back and get

go to my

an eyebrow at

hassle to

mumbled as she followed him to his presidential

and take a nap. I’ll wake

“Okay.”

four hours the night before, Sophie

to get some work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard

coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few hours of sleep every

only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just

“I…”

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

going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a

sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

to the room after

with the

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

and rested his head

when she was asleep that he felt

her staying up so late, she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle and the others

it was time for dinner but

isn’t in her

In that case, she must be in Mr.

a jerk for practicing double

can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for

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