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!”

Tristan nodded

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

him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that he detests others touching

to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t

that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once, clutching

you to this meal. If you don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her

Felix couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps

you, Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up if you’re

a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a

was most afraid of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself

it

the car over. You guys can wait for

personally opened the car

“Go in.”

the back with Sophie!” In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into the passenger seat at lightning

the car door to the

“After you.”

that his attitude toward her

the car and moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well.

saw that, the urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed

“I’m not picky.”

the face of her smiling countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled a friend of hers very

Ysabelle asked her questions every so often. In

wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her questions, albeit

Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

car, he instantly stepped forward and

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

Sophie had also gotten out before closing the car

car door. After getting

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

the car and went

look of things, she’s very fond

Tristan discerned

from the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle

him, Tristan headed straight to

few minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

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