Pursuing Her
Pursuing Her Chapter 95
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
Ms. Sophie, huh? You
couldn’t help but admire how
head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made a perfect background for the
Feel free to come to me if you ever
the photo when
a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could see
Would it kill him to let me
stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided
found, she
Sophie realized she
go back and get
you go to my room
arched an eyebrow at him
a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,
mumbled as she
and take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s time
“Okay.”
hours the night before, Sophie
kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started
Mr. Tristan? Please come back as soon
much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a few hours of
for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work.
“I…”
crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my
there anything else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap.
sigh at his fate as he
the room
bed with
spread across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in
the floor and rested his head on
and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like
she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle
when it was time
isn’t in her room,
case, she must be in
He’s such a jerk
serious? I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go
she found it a little more
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