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 Sophie

I like to be alone.” Sophie couldn’t help but laugh. To her,

to have more to say,

but Sophie didn’t care much about it and

was half past eleven and Sophie noticed that Tristan hadn’t left. She raised her head to look at him and said, “Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t need anyone to take care of me.” It was just

me.

“What do you mean?”

stay here

doubted her ears. Tristan, the man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with one word

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

didn’t

took that as a yes, and called someone to deliver

arrived in a thermal insulation

a bowl with oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put the spoon near her

“Ahem!”

always been

the Lombard Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale,

She didn’t know

wasn’t used to

in a hurry. He wanted to give her time to get

Tristan handed her the bowl

bite and felt that it tasted pretty good.

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

person unrelated to her, cared for her this

go. This is a hospital.

Tristan covered her with a blanket and lay down on the couch. He wasn’t planning

“Mr. Tristan?”

another man. Although it was a ward instead of a

Are you not

Sophie remained silent.

Maybe the Lombard

only the alternating sound of

while passed and Sophie fell asleep in a

faint breathing and knew she was asleep, he got up and

him feel like

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