Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 13

Chapter 13 Flirting

“I can walk on my own.” While he was carrying her, their faces got closer to each other. If she looked up, her lips would brush across his chin.

Her heart began to beat out of control, and her ears began to grow hot.

Ysabelle was stunned. She had never seen Tristan treat anyone so well. Even at home, he was always cold, and even his grandfather was annoyed at him for it.

Tristan didn’t give Sophie the chance to refuse. He gently put her on the hospital bed, then checked on her infusion tube.

“Okay. It’s time for your evening self-study,” Tristan said to Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I don’t want to go. If I hadn’t brought Sophie to the pasta outlet, she wouldn’t end up like this. I’ll stay and accompany her.” Well, it wouldn’t matter if I missed one session of self-study.

Tristan looked at her and didn’t speak.

“Uncle Tristan.” He looks so scary.

“I’m okay now, Ysabelle. I’ll go back after the infusion.”

“No!” Tristan and Ysabelle exclaimed in unison.

“I’m really fine.”

“Sophie, it’s all my fault. You must stay in the hospital and get well. Otherwise, I will feel very guilty.”

“You should recuperate in the hospital. I’ve already informed the school that you’re taking the day off.” Tristan declared. How could she be so calm even after her surgery?

Tristan stopped forcing Ysabelle to go to class. If Ysabelle is here to accompany her, she should feel more at ease.

The VIP ward Tristan arranged for Sophie was a suite equipped with a bathroom and a kitchen.

At half past nine in the evening, Felix came to pick up Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I won’t be going home tonight! I want to stay with Soph. I don’t want her to be alone in the ward. It’s sad.”

Whenever Ysabelle was sick, her parents and grandparents would stay by her side.

However, Sophie didn’t have anyone close to her, which was really sad.

“Felix will take you home. I’ll get someone to look after Sophie.”

looked at

couldn’t help but laugh. To her,

have more to say, but Felix

past ten, Tristan was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it and

“Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t need anyone to take care of me.” It was just

me.

“What do you mean?”

here and accompany

her ears. Tristan, the man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble

hungry?” Sophie hadn’t eaten anything yet, and Tristan was

good.” Sophie didn’t have

that as a yes, and called someone to

arrived in a thermal insulation container instead of a takeaway

a bowl with oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put

“Ahem!”

been calm, was

of the Lombard Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale, was feeding her

by myself.” She didn’t

wasn’t used

wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to

Tristan handed her

that it tasted pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished the

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

a person

Tristan, you may go. This is a hospital. It’s very

with a blanket and lay down

“Mr. Tristan?”

was a ward instead of a room, she

Are you not

Sophie remained silent.

life before too. Maybe the

only the alternating sound of their breathing could

while passed and Sophie

she was asleep, he got up and walked to

made him feel like

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