Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 9

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!”

Tristan nodded

too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

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

got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on

Ysabelle grabbed her hand at once,

for this incident today, Sophie. Thus, I insist on treating you to this meal. If you don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch. My uncle isn’t going to eat

coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat her

to the hospital and

waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll

was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring

She nodded since it was just

the car over. You guys can wait

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened the car door for

“Go in.”

in the back with Sophie!” In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into the passenger seat at lightning

the car door to

“After you.”

that his attitude toward her

Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them

 He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old?

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle

“I’m not picky.”

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

her questions every so often. In fact, she was the one

Sophie, who always wore a chilly expression with others,

time they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion,

car, he instantly stepped forward and welcomed

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

alighted from the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out before

open the car door. After getting

We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in,

car and went over to

look of things, she’s very fond of her.”

Tristan discerned that as

from the situation, you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want

him, Tristan headed straight to

Ysabelle brought

introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me and address him as Uncle

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255