Chapter 944 You Were Drunk

Ysabelle might be drunk, but she clearly caught Tristan’s words. She whined indignantly, “How can you be so mean, Uncle Tristan! I’m your dear niece. Don’t toss me aside!”

Tristan argued, “Why not? Look at yourself! If Grandpa saw you like this, he would be furious.” How did she end up like this after joining the entertainment industry?

Ysabelle burped and shot her uncle a tipsy smile.

Alcohol made Ysabelle fearless. She flung her arms tightly around Sophie and retorted, “You’re not scared of Grandpa scolding me! You’re just upset that I’m ruining your time with Sophie. Hey, Sophie! Do you love him or me?”

“I love you, okay? Come on, sit down properly. We’ll send you home.” Sophie blamed herself for not keeping a close eye on Ysabelle before the latter drank herself into oblivion.

Sophie turned to Tristan and said, “Start the car, Tristan. I think she’s too drunk to go home tonight. Old Mr. Lombard will be worried out of his mind if he sees her like this. Let’s take her to our place. I’ll keep an eye on her.”

“Okay”

William was probably asleep then, and they thought it unwise to disturb his slumber by bringing his drunk granddaughter home.

A while later, Tristan pulled up in front of their condominium. He stopped Sophie from attempting to lift Ysabelle from the back seat.

“Let me do it. You’re a young woman like her. He did not want her to exhaust herself by carrying another young woman who weighed the same as her.

“I won’t tire myself out.”

Sophie trusted her stamina. Carrying a woman as slim as Ysabelle was no chore at all.

“Yes, you will,” Tristan insisted.

He turned toward the car and lifted his niece from the backseat. The jostling caused Ysabelle to feel nauseous, and Tristan immediately frowned when he noticed her expression.

He warned coldly, “You better keep that down, Ysabelle. I will definitely toss you out if you throw up on

me.”

added to Ysabelle’s

Uncle Tristan.” Ysabelle suppressed her urge to puke even though she had been

huffed in annoyance, determined to teach her a lesson once she sobered up. She needs to

bed. The motion nearly

for the bathroom. Worried, Sophie

and retched non-stop. Sophie could only stroke her

future.” Its negative effects on health aside, drowning one’s sorrows in alcohol is practically a recipe for disaster. I only

threw up for what seemed like an eternity, she leaned back and slumped on the

Sophie!” cried

know, I know. Come on, you should get some rest! You’ll feel much better after a good night’s sleep.”

hot water. He clearly cared deeply about his niece despite his

personality often misled others to believe that he was a cruel,

Sorry for the trouble.” Tristan felt bad

mess.

was busy coaxing Ysabelle to sip some water before tucking her into bed. She had ascertained that it was impossible for Ysabelle to manage

Tristan, “I’m good. Don’t worry about it. I’m going to rest after

I’m heading back to my

definitely needed someone to look after her, and Tristan knew he would only inconvenience Sophie by insisting

room, he immediately received a call from

Ysabelle been?” Felix was busy in Fandar, but he always called and asked about

drunken mess.”

your promise? Who did she drink with?” His mind ran wild

there

“Are you interrogating me, Mr. Northley? Watch

Tristan continued, “Don’t drag other people into your

deal

go back? I wouldn’t need your help if I was there! Come on, we’re friends.

Ysabelle’s fine and asleep. How’s everything on your end?” The

imagined, given Felix’s lengthy

based on his own abilities. He said to Tristan reassuringly, “It’s fine. Bertram is helping me. Don’t

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