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

to puke even though she

her a lesson once she sobered up. She needs to be put in her place.

carried her to Sophie’s room and dropped her on the bed. The motion nearly caused Ysabelle to vomit on the

bed and beelined for the bathroom. Worried, Sophie ran

toilet seat and retched non-stop. Sophie could only

see if you dare to drink so much in the future.” Its negative effects on health aside, drowning one’s sorrows in alcohol is practically a recipe for disaster. I only had a few words with Mark, and it was enough to turn Ysabelle into a drunk, certified mess.

for what seemed like an eternity, she leaned back and

Sophie!” cried

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

carried Ysabelle out of the bathroom just as Tristan arrived with a glass of hot water. He clearly cared

others to believe that he was a cruel, heartless man.

Sorry for the trouble.” Tristan felt bad about Sophie’s

mess.

sip some water before tucking her into bed.

“I’m good. Don’t worry about it. I’m going to rest after a bath. You

I’m heading back to

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

to his room, he immediately received a call from Felix.

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

a drunken mess.”

you to look after her? Did you forget your promise? Who did she drink with?” His mind ran wild with all sorts

there with

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

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

you deal with everything

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

on your end?”

imagined, given Felix’s lengthy stay.

based on his own abilities.

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