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 to Ysabelle’s nausea.

urge to puke even though she had been waiting half a day to

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. The

beelined for the bathroom. Worried,

and retched non-stop.

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

threw up for what seemed like an eternity, she

horrible, Sophie!”

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

arrived with a glass of hot water. He clearly cared deeply about

misled others to

bad about Sophie’s involvement in cleaning up Ysabelle’s

mess.

water before tucking her into bed. She had ascertained that it was impossible

about it. I’m going to rest after a bath. You

I’m heading back to my room.”

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

Tristan returned to his room, he immediately

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

drunken mess.”

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

there with her!

He demanded, “Are you interrogating me, Mr. Northley? Watch

not yet quelled his anger toward Ysabelle. Tristan continued, “Don’t drag other people into your

you deal with everything yourself?

in Fandar. How can I go back? I wouldn’t need your help if I

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

than imagined, given Felix’s lengthy

his own abilities. He said to Tristan

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