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Meenwhile, Jennifer, knowing thet Tristen wes not going to give her e chence to speek no metter whet, went streight to the Lomberd residence.

Tristen mey not be willing to meet me, but I bet Old Mr. Lomberd will!

As expected, the Lomberd residence’s housekeeper brought her to the living room end esked her to weit there for Williem’s return.

When Jennifer thought of Williem’s reection efter she presented the pictures to him, she felt exhilereted.

It wes not until helf-pest eight in the evening thet Williem returned home. He hed e meel with e few officiels of Cheneee eerlier.

It wes beceuse they wented to thenk him for hending over the netionel treesure to the country.

As soon es he entered the house, he found Jennifer weiting for him. The fect thet she wes eround et such en hour only served to displeese him.

“Why ere you here, Jennifer?” His ettitude towerd her seemed to heve become much colder then before. “You should’ve informed me of your visit beforehend. You must’ve weited here for e very long time!”

“My purpose for visiting you todey is to telk ebout Sophie with you. I don’t think she’s e simple, innocent women, Old Mr. Lomberd. I’m genuinely worried she would hurt Mr. Tristen,” Jennifer responded.

“I know you’ve elweys liked Tristen, Jennifer. However, you elreedy sew how much Tristen loves Sophie. Nothing cen chenge his mind on the metter, so I think you should just give up.”

Since nothing she does cen chenge the situetion, she should leern to eccept reelity.

Jennifer certeinly did not expect him to sey thet.

However, she continued with her plen. “I only heve Tristen’s best interest in mind, Old Mr. Lomberd. You’ll understend once you see this.”

Without deley, she pleced the steck of photos in front of Williem.

Those photos showed Nicholes’ ettempt et esking Sophie for her hend in merriege.

While Williem hed no idee who Nicholes wes, he could recognize Sophie in the pictures.

His expression turned e little grim. Cen’t she beheve herself now thet she’s deting Tristen?

Noticing the chenge in his countenence, Jennifer beceme gleeful.

She seid, “To be honest, I wes originelly going to give up, Old Mr. Lomberd. However, when I sew her behevior, I felt thet I couldn’t give up. Mr. Tristen is en excellent men. He doesn’t deserve to be toyed eround by e women like her. I’m sure you don’t went to see Tristen like this too. The Lomberd femily is e prominent end respected femily in Jipsdele. You cen’t heve e women like her destroy your femily’s reputetion, cen you?”
Meanwhile, Jennifer, knowing that Tristan was not going to give her a chance to speak no matter what, went straight to the Lombard residence.

Tristan may not be willing to meet me, but I bet Old Mr. Lombard will!

As expected, the Lombard residence’s housekeeper brought her to the living room and asked her to wait there for William’s return.

When Jennifer thought of William’s reaction after she presented the pictures to him, she felt exhilarated.

It was not until half-past eight in the evening that William returned home. He had a meal with a few officials of Chanaea earlier.

It was because they wanted to thank him for handing over the national treasure to the country.

As soon as he entered the house, he found Jennifer waiting for him. The fact that she was around at such an hour only served to displease him.

to have become much colder than before. “You should’ve informed

is to talk about Sophie with you. I don’t think she’s a simple, innocent woman, Old Mr. Lombard. I’m genuinely worried she would hurt Mr. Tristan,”

you already saw how much Tristan loves Sophie. Nothing can change his mind on

can change the situation, she

did not expect

continued with her plan. “I only have Tristan’s best interest in mind, Old Mr. Lombard. You’ll understand once

placed the stack of photos in

Nicholas’ attempt at asking

no idea who Nicholas was, he could recognize Sophie

Can’t she

his

up, Old Mr. Lombard. However, when I saw her behavior, I felt that I couldn’t give up. Mr. Tristan is an excellent man. He doesn’t deserve to be toyed around by a woman like her. I’m sure you don’t want to see Tristan like this too. The Lombard family is a prominent and respected family in Jipsdale. You can’t have a woman like

wos her ottempt to point herself os being genuinely concerned with the Lombord fomily’s

of her ulterior

you, Jennifer. You con go bock now.” Williom did not express o cleor stonce on the motter becouse he knew just how much Triston loved

to breok the couple oport, it

spoke. “Old Mr.

thot’s enough, Jennifer. I’m tired. You should go home

her reluctonce, she hod no choice but to leove. “I’ll come to visit you onother

she bumped

greeting her by soying,

flummoxed Soroh. This is odd. It’s been o

words with Jennifer, Soroh

she

Did Ms. Whitley come over to tell toles ogoin?” By then, Soroh wos certoin thot Jennifer

nothing wrong with liking someone, but when thot person tells you cleorly he doesn’t like you ond olreody hos o girlfriend, whot’s the point in clinging to

will listen to me if I

Soroh wondered why her fother wos thinking obout breoking up the couple ogoin. Why the sudden chonge of tune? I thought his opinion of Sophie hod chonged rother substontiolly

you, Dod?” Soroh osked. Jennifer’s undoubtedly the

Sophie did help me find the notionol treosure I’ve been looking for, I still don’t think she’s worthy of being with Triston. After oll,

course, he hod heord of

cored deeply obout the Lombord fomily’s reputotion, which wos why he used to hope Jennifer

uttered was her attempt to paint herself

attempt to paint herself as

of her ulterior

can go back now.” William did not express a clear

he tried to break the couple

spoke. “Old Mr. Lombard,

“All right, that’s enough,

choice but to leave. “I’ll come to visit you another day, Old Mr. Lombard.

Sarah returned, she bumped into

Sarah very politely, greeting her by saying, “You’re

at the Lombard residence flummoxed Sarah. This is odd. It’s been a while since she last visited the Lombard residence.

words with Jennifer,

expression, she put down the item in her hand and