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.”

little girl. Maybe Tristan is just taking care

no matter how you see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy of

Winter herself had never been so

hang of the

she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten the hang

let go of her hand, and the feel of

secretly heaved a sigh once he

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

own. She knew the rules and also

came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added,

my own disciple. Why?

Winter getting so

that Sophie is a girl, so

he turned to ask

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

“I’m all right.”

she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with them, Winter. Didn’t you

she kept a

doing this on

you know how to seduce people when

stopped bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again.

the top of her breasts was showing because she

eyes darkened at the sight of this. This little vixen always manages to seduce me even without the knowledge of

looked away and

like this

looked down at

wrong with it?” This shirt is

“The collar’s too low.”

were acting as if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and Winter’s

to drag

right. Stop looking.” What can she do even if she continues? No one can control what Tristan thinks or

Winter bit her lip.

treating

mind your

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

“I know.”

his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus,

got the hang of

said, giving her a

Soph is that great! She can do