Pursuing Her

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed him the photo she had

Ms. Sophie, huh?

but admire how

lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless

come to me if you ever need

him staring at the photo when he came

it?” he asked as he tried to get a peek, but

a photo! Would it kill him to let me

due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time.

were nowhere to be found, she went back to

room door, Sophie realized she had

about to go back and get it

don’t you go to my room

eyebrow at

too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,

anything,” Sophie mumbled as

and take a nap. I’ll wake

“Okay.”

only slept for four hours the night before, Sophie soon

kill time. The

Mr. Tristan? Please come back as

get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few

“What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you

“I…”

at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s

you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap.

at his fate

the room after

the huge, white bed with the blanket

the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the

the floor and rested his head on the bed

when she was asleep that he

was still asleep by the

went looking for Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner

in her room,

she must be in

a jerk

believe Uncle Tristan would

she liked Sophie a lot too, she found it a little more acceptable if it was her uncle who