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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

even though she had been waiting half a day

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

on the bed. The motion nearly caused Ysabelle to vomit on

hastily clambered off the bed and beelined for

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

one’s sorrows in alcohol is practically a recipe for

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

Sophie!” cried

should get some rest! You’ll feel much better after

with a glass of hot water. He clearly

others to believe that

Tristan felt bad about Sophie’s involvement

mess.

water before tucking her into bed. She had ascertained

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

heading back to my room.”

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

his room, he immediately received a call

he always called

a drunken mess.”

your promise? Who

not even there

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

anger toward Ysabelle. Tristan continued, “Don’t drag

can’t you deal with

stuck in Fandar. How can I go back? I wouldn’t need your help if I was there! Come on, we’re

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

given Felix’s lengthy

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