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!”

Tristan nodded in

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged

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

to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie

her hand at once, clutching

your friend.” Her tone

coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really

the hospital and get yourself checked up

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

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

She nodded since it was just

can wait for me

car arrived, Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from

Tristan opened the car door to

“After you.”

attitude toward her was far better than

climbed in as well. The two of

he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen

like to eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed

“I’m not picky.”

to be

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

wore a chilly expression with others, answered

they arrived at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

car, he instantly stepped

Tristan, Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle.

car first. He waited until Sophie had

manager had already helped Ysabelle open the car door. After

We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After

the car and went over to

is remarkably patient with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond of her.”

Naturally, Tristan discerned

you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you

Tristan headed straight to

minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can follow me and address