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.

walked up to him and handed him the photo she

like Ms. Sophie, huh? You

help but admire how great the photo

raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless

come to me if you

at the photo when

tried to get a peek, but Tristan

just a photo! Would it kill him to

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 location for dinner

Ysabelle and Felix were nowhere to be found, she went back to the hotel

room door, Sophie

was about to go back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold

go

eyebrow at

suggesting anything, okay? I just think it’s too much of a hassle to

anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

nap. I’ll wake you up

“Okay.”

night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very deep

kill time. The general

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as soon as

How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I

a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good

“I…”

the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation

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

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

to the room after

was lying on the huge, white bed with

long, brown hair was spread across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the dark bed

rested his head on the bed as he stared at

asleep that he felt like protecting

late, she was still asleep

it was time for dinner but found no

isn’t in her

she must be in Mr.

jerk for practicing double

I can’t believe Uncle Tristan

found it a little more