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.

standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed him

huh? You

admire how great

hers slightly. Her

to me if

saw him staring at the photo

tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before

just a photo! Would it kill him to

due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text them the

to be found, she went back to the hotel with

outside her room door, Sophie realized she had

go back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold

go to my

eyebrow at him in

just think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides, you’re

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

ahead and take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s

“Okay.”

slept for four hours the night before, Sophie

get some work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work

only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up

“I…”

believe he’s out there

to report? If not, I’m going to hang up

general manager could only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got

returned to the room after ending

on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her

brown hair was spread across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer

rested his head on the bed

pure and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting her in his

late, she was still asleep by the

in her room when it was time for dinner

isn’t in her room,

that case, she must be in Mr. Tristan’s

He’s such a jerk

believe Uncle Tristan would

it a little more acceptable if it