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.”

is just taking care of her as if she’s his little

see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy of

Winter herself had never been so intimate with

the game with

learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt

let go of her hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on his

once he

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

her own. She knew the rules and also the postures, so it wasn’t difficult

you know how the game works now?” Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let

my own disciple. Why?

Winter getting

girl, so

uncomfortable?” he turned

of the pool table. She only looked up at him once

“I’m all right.”

Go ahead and play with them,

but she kept a

you doing this on

know how to seduce people

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

head, he saw that the top of

sight of this. This little vixen always

quickly looked away and corrected her

clothes like this from now

up and looked down at her

with it?” This shirt is

“The collar’s too low.”

acting as if there wasn’t anyone

to drag her back

do even if she continues? No

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating her so

one knows what’s on his mind. Just mind your own business. Don’t mess with her,

his wing. That means he

“I know.”

she not know his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t stand seeing

got the hang of

said, giving her

is that great!

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