Pursuing Her

Chapter 9 Do Not Doubt His Words

Seeing that they had all left, Felix instantly made a call.

“Hey, have Zales Corporation vanish from Jipsdale in three hours.”

Only then did Selena realize the gravity of the matter.

“Who exactly are you both?”

Her knees went weak, and she couldn’t quite remain steady on her feet anymore.

“Well, he’s Tristan Lombard, whom you mentioned earlier! You wanted his niece to apologize to you? How audacious of you!”

“Tristan Lombard? He’s really Tristan Lombard?” Selena collapsed onto the couch. Gah! Why on earth did I say such things just now?

“Mr. Quillen, the Lombard family doesn’t want Ysabelle’s identity to leak out. As such, you’re not allowed to breathe a single word about the incident today.”

The Lombard family merely wanted to give Ysabelle a simple life.

“Sure, sure!” Rhett no longer dared to say anything contrary by then.

After all, it was Tristan Lombard. A single flick of his finger could have the whole of Jipsdale quaking in fear.

“As for you, Mrs. Zales, it’s best that you leave Jipsdale quickly. Don’t doubt Mr. Tristan’s words.”

Having said that, Felix strode off.

Despite my remark, Sophie was the main reason Mr. Tristan came personally today. In the past, even if Ysabelle encountered some sort of problem, he only sent us over. Does he really fancy her that much?

Meanwhile, Ysabelle was over the moon that Tristan came to school personally to help her.

“Thank you, Uncle Tristan! Don’t tell my father about this. Otherwise, he’ll kill me.”

“Yeah, I got it.”

“Uncle Tristan, this is my classmate and best friend, Sophie. She only got into trouble with Yvonne today because she avenged me.” Ysabelle adored Sophie.

“Have you eaten?” It’s noon now, and they probably hadn’t had lunch.

“Nope. Are you planning to treat me to lunch, Uncle Tristan? Okay, then! I want to eat the cuisine at Pegasus Pavilion!”

nodded

You’re too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his

dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that he detests others touching

something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie

grabbed her hand at once,

your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch. My uncle

help coughing. Perhaps

Go to the hospital

swiftly waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at Pegasus Pavilion right

of girls like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself to

it was just a

wait for me here.”

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into the

closing the car door, Tristan opened the car door to

“After you.”

toward her

and moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two

the urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I

to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and

“I’m not picky.”

countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting.

drive, Ysabelle asked her questions every so often. In fact, she was the one doing all the

chilly expression with others, answered

arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was already waiting

Felix’s car, he

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

car first. He waited until Sophie

had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After getting out, she quickly went over to

going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie

alighted from the car and

she’s very fond of her.” After all, she

Naturally, Tristan discerned that as

the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle

headed straight to the

Ysabelle brought Sophie into

uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me