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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.”

merely added to

puke even though she had been waiting half a day to throw up the alcohol in her stomach.

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

room and dropped her on the bed.

beelined for the bathroom. Worried,

over the toilet seat and retched non-stop. Sophie could only stroke her friend’s

aside, drowning one’s sorrows in alcohol is practically a recipe for disaster. I only had

like an eternity,

feel horrible, Sophie!”

should get some rest! You’ll feel much better after a good night’s

out of the bathroom just as Tristan arrived with a glass of hot water. He clearly cared deeply about his niece despite his words often painting her as

to believe that

bad about Sophie’s involvement in cleaning

mess.

was busy coaxing Ysabelle to sip some water before tucking her into bed. She had ascertained

it. I’m going

back to

after her, and Tristan knew he would only inconvenience Sophie by insisting on remaining in

returned to his room, he immediately received a call

Fandar, but he always called and asked

drunken

Didn’t I ask you to look after her? Did you forget your promise? Who did she drink with?” His mind ran wild with all

there with

you interrogating me,

quelled his anger toward Ysabelle. Tristan continued, “Don’t drag other people into your relationship woes.”

deal with

back? I wouldn’t need your help

How’s everything on your end?” The issue in Fandar was more

imagined, given Felix’s lengthy stay.

he could solve things based on his own abilities. He said to Tristan reassuringly, “It’s fine. Bertram