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

how you see it, a

Winter herself had never been so intimate with him

got the hang of the game

really quickly. In just a short while,

her hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on his

once he

him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want to let her

on her own. She knew the rules and also the

Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be better since I’m

my own disciple. Why? Are

to have Winter getting so

mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if

feeling uncomfortable?” he turned to ask

side of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she had scored one of

“I’m all right.”

ahead and play with them, Winter.

lip, but she

it! Are you doing this

to seduce people

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly walked over to correct

of her breasts was showing

darkened at the sight of this. This little vixen always manages to seduce

quickly looked away and corrected

clothes like this from

up and looked down at

wrong with it?” This shirt is really

“The collar’s too low.”

of them were acting as if there wasn’t anyone next to them,

walked over to drag her back to

Stop looking.” What can she do even if she continues? No one can

Winter bit her lip.

treating her so

Just mind your own business.

like Mr. Tristan has already taken the girl under his wing. That means

“I know.”

temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t

hang

Tristan said, giving

Soph is that great! She can