Chapter 9 Do Not Doubt His Words

Seeing that they had all left, Felix instantly made a call.

“Hey, have Zales Corporation vanish from Jipsdale in three hours.”

Only then did Selena realize the gravity of the matter.

“Who exactly are you both?”

Her knees went weak, and she couldn’t quite remain steady on her feet anymore.

“Well, he’s Tristan Lombard, whom you mentioned earlier! You wanted his niece to apologize to you? How audacious of you!”

“Tristan Lombard? He’s really Tristan Lombard?” Selena collapsed onto the couch. Gah! Why on earth did I say such things just now?

“Mr. Quillen, the Lombard family doesn’t want Ysabelle’s identity to leak out. As such, you’re not allowed to breathe a single word about the incident today.”

The Lombard family merely wanted to give Ysabelle a simple life.

“Sure, sure!” Rhett no longer dared to say anything contrary by then.

After all, it was Tristan Lombard. A single flick of his finger could have the whole of Jipsdale quaking in fear.

“As for you, Mrs. Zales, it’s best that you leave Jipsdale quickly. Don’t doubt Mr. Tristan’s words.”

Having said that, Felix strode off.

Despite my remark, Sophie was the main reason Mr. Tristan came personally today. In the past, even if Ysabelle encountered some sort of problem, he only sent us over. Does he really fancy her that much?

Meanwhile, Ysabelle was over the moon that Tristan came to school personally to help her.

“Thank you, Uncle Tristan! Don’t tell my father about this. Otherwise, he’ll kill me.”

“Yeah, I got it.”

“Uncle Tristan, this is my classmate and best friend, Sophie. She only got into trouble with Yvonne today because she avenged me.” Ysabelle adored Sophie.

“Have you eaten?” It’s noon now, and they probably hadn’t had lunch.

“Nope. Are you planning to treat me to lunch, Uncle Tristan? Okay, then! I want to eat the cuisine at Pegasus Pavilion!”

nodded in

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm in

dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that he detests

to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on

grabbed her hand at once,

me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch. My uncle isn’t

couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr.

you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up if you’re not

hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at Pegasus Pavilion right

of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself to turn the latter

since it was just a meal

over. You guys can wait for me here.” Felix

arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie

car door, Tristan opened the car door

“After you.”

toward her was far better

inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them sat

laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I never realize that he’s such

eat, Sophie?”

“I’m not picky.”

herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled a friend

her questions every so often. In fact, she was the one doing all

expression with

they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

car, he

Northley, Ms.

from the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out before closing

Ysabelle open the car door. After getting

We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie with

alighted from the car and

look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she

Tristan discerned that as

you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw close to

him, Tristan headed straight to the private

minutes passed before Ysabelle brought

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