Pursuing Her

Chapter 38 My Disciple

Tristan arranged the balls on the pool table and explained the rules of the game to Sophie and Ysabelle.

However, Ysabelle wasn’t interested in it at all.

“Can I not learn, Uncle Tristan?” she asked as she didn’t like the game.

“Sure. Why don’t you find something else to play with?”

After that, he guided Sophie on what to do, and the latter nodded as she listened to the rules.

“Do you remember everything?” Tristan asked.

“I’ll try.”

As she spoke, she picked up the pool cue to give it a go. Leaning over the table, Sophie aimed at the balls just as the man had instructed.

Seeing that her posture wasn’t correct, Tristan walked over and helped correct her.

With the position they were in right now, their bodies would press against each other even if only one of them were to move slightly.

Sophie wasn’t used to being so intimate with a grown man, and she couldn’t stop herself from getting distracted.

“Focus.”

Tristan was just as distracted, but he quickly calmed himself down.

I can’t let my imagination run wild. She’s only eighteen. I can’t think about those things.

I can wait for her to grow up.

“Okay.” Sophie tried her best not to let the man’s breath affect her.

“Aim at the balls. Your left hand should be this way, and your right like this. Yes, that’s right.”

“Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen Mr. Tristan so patient before.”

Tristan could get a hang of things he was learning very quickly. However, not even Ysabelle, who was most loved by the Lombard family, had gotten such a hands-on class from him before.

Obviously, Winter also saw it, and she couldn’t help but clutch tightly onto her pool cue.

Charles patted her shoulder and said, “Winter, you’re my sister. There’s no man out there that you can’t get. Come on, let’s not think about him anymore. I’ll introduce someone good to you in the future.” He had been friends with Tristan for so many years. Naturally, he knew how the man’s temper was.

Winter smiled bitterly at that.

“I’m fine, Charles.”

just a little girl. Maybe Tristan is just taking care of her as

all, no matter how you see it, a

never been so

the hang of the game with just a few

quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten the

her hand, and the feel of her

secretly heaved a sigh once he let go

seem to want

the rules and

game works now?” Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan?

teach my own disciple. Why?

want to have Winter

don’t mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if you stick so close

uncomfortable?” he

other side of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she

“I’m all right.”

ahead and play with them, Winter.

her lip, but she kept a smile on

doing this on purpose,

do you know how to seduce people when

with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture

head, he saw that the top of her

 This little vixen always manages

away and corrected her

like this from

straightened up and looked down at

 This shirt is really

“The collar’s too low.”

two of them were acting as if there wasn’t anyone

instantly walked over to drag her back to their

do even if she continues? No one can

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating

knows what’s on his mind. Just mind your

the girl under his wing. That means he won’t tolerate anyone who messes with

“I know.”

she not know his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus,

hang of

bad,” Tristan said, giving her

is that great!