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

must really like Ms. Sophie, huh?

help but admire

hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made

Feel free to come to me if you ever

staring at the photo

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

a photo! Would it kill him to let me

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

to be found,

her room door, Sophie realized she had

to go back and get

you go to

arched an eyebrow at

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

mumbled as

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

“Okay.”

for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a

to kill time. The

Tristan? Please come back as

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

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

“I…”

was on the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s off here every

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

general manager could only sigh at his fate as

the room after ending the video

huge, white bed with the blanket covering her from

bed, and her skin looked even fairer in

on the floor and rested his head on the bed

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

staying up so late, she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle

looking for Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner but found no

isn’t in

case, she must be

such a jerk for practicing double

you serious? I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for it so

too, she found it a little more acceptable if