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.”

voice merely added

even though she had been waiting half a day to throw

a lesson once she

and dropped her on the bed.

and beelined for the bathroom. Worried, Sophie

the toilet seat and retched non-stop.

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

like an eternity, she leaned back

horrible, Sophie!” cried Ysabelle.

some rest!

hot water. He clearly cared deeply about

his personality often misled others to

felt bad about Sophie’s involvement in cleaning up

mess.

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

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

back to my room.”

he

his room, he immediately received a call from

in Fandar, but he always called and asked about Ysabelle’s well- being whenever he had

a drunken

“What? What happened? 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 sorts of dangerous

even there with

you interrogating me,

Ysabelle. Tristan

can’t you deal

need your help if I

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

given Felix’s lengthy stay.

that things were rather complicated, Felix believed he could solve things based on his

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