Chapter 38 My Disciple

Tristan arranged the balls on the pool table and explained the rules of the game to Sophie and Ysabelle.

However, Ysabelle wasn’t interested in it at all.

“Can I not learn, Uncle Tristan?” she asked as she didn’t like the game.

“Sure. Why don’t you find something else to play with?”

After that, he guided Sophie on what to do, and the latter nodded as she listened to the rules.

“Do you remember everything?” Tristan asked.

“I’ll try.”

As she spoke, she picked up the pool cue to give it a go. Leaning over the table, Sophie aimed at the balls just as the man had instructed.

Seeing that her posture wasn’t correct, Tristan walked over and helped correct her.

With the position they were in right now, their bodies would press against each other even if only one of them were to move slightly.

Sophie wasn’t used to being so intimate with a grown man, and she couldn’t stop herself from getting distracted.

“Focus.”

Tristan was just as distracted, but he quickly calmed himself down.

I can’t let my imagination run wild. She’s only eighteen. I can’t think about those things.

I can wait for her to grow up.

“Okay.” Sophie tried her best not to let the man’s breath affect her.

“Aim at the balls. Your left hand should be this way, and your right like this. Yes, that’s right.”

“Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen Mr. Tristan so patient before.”

Tristan could get a hang of things he was learning very quickly. However, not even Ysabelle, who was most loved by the Lombard family, had gotten such a hands-on class from him before.

Obviously, Winter also saw it, and she couldn’t help but clutch tightly onto her pool cue.

Charles patted her shoulder and said, “Winter, you’re my sister. There’s no man out there that you can’t get. Come on, let’s not think about him anymore. I’ll introduce someone good to you in the future.” He had been friends with Tristan for so many years. Naturally, he knew how the man’s temper was.

Winter smiled bitterly at that.

“I’m fine, Charles.”

little girl. Maybe Tristan is just taking care of her as if she’s his little

matter how you see it, a girl

Winter herself had never been so intimate with him

of the game with just a few

quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she

let go of her hand, and the feel of her

heaved a sigh once

girl’s impact on him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want to let her

gave it a try on her own. She knew the rules and also the postures,

came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be

I’ll teach my own disciple. Why? Are you

didn’t want to have Winter getting so intimate

mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if you

feeling uncomfortable?” he

side of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she had scored one

“I’m all right.”

she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with them, Winter.

she kept a smile on her

it! Are you doing this

how to

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly walked over to correct

top of her breasts was showing because she was leaning

of this. This little vixen always manages to seduce me even

looked away and corrected

wear clothes like this

straightened up and looked down at

This shirt is really

“The collar’s too low.”

them were acting as if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and Winter’s

to drag

do even if she continues? No one can control

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating

Just mind your own business. Don’t mess

girl under his wing. That means he won’t

“I know.”

temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t stand

got the hang

bad,” Tristan said, giving

Soph is that great! She

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