Pursuing Her

Chapter 944 You Were Drunk

Ysabelle might be drunk, but she clearly caught Tristan’s words. She whined indignantly, “How can you be so mean, Uncle Tristan! I’m your dear niece. Don’t toss me aside!”

Tristan argued, “Why not? Look at yourself! If Grandpa saw you like this, he would be furious.” How did she end up like this after joining the entertainment industry?

Ysabelle burped and shot her uncle a tipsy smile.

Alcohol made Ysabelle fearless. She flung her arms tightly around Sophie and retorted, “You’re not scared of Grandpa scolding me! You’re just upset that I’m ruining your time with Sophie. Hey, Sophie! Do you love him or me?”

“I love you, okay? Come on, sit down properly. We’ll send you home.” Sophie blamed herself for not keeping a close eye on Ysabelle before the latter drank herself into oblivion.

Sophie turned to Tristan and said, “Start the car, Tristan. I think she’s too drunk to go home tonight. Old Mr. Lombard will be worried out of his mind if he sees her like this. Let’s take her to our place. I’ll keep an eye on her.”

“Okay”

William was probably asleep then, and they thought it unwise to disturb his slumber by bringing his drunk granddaughter home.

A while later, Tristan pulled up in front of their condominium. He stopped Sophie from attempting to lift Ysabelle from the back seat.

“Let me do it. You’re a young woman like her. He did not want her to exhaust herself by carrying another young woman who weighed the same as her.

“I won’t tire myself out.”

Sophie trusted her stamina. Carrying a woman as slim as Ysabelle was no chore at all.

“Yes, you will,” Tristan insisted.

He turned toward the car and lifted his niece from the backseat. The jostling caused Ysabelle to feel nauseous, and Tristan immediately frowned when he noticed her expression.

He warned coldly, “You better keep that down, Ysabelle. I will definitely toss you out if you throw up on

me.”

added

puke even though she had been waiting half a day to throw up the alcohol in her stomach.

to teach her a lesson once she sobered up. She

and dropped her on the bed. The motion nearly caused Ysabelle to

clambered off the bed and beelined for

over the toilet seat and retched non-stop. Sophie could

drink so much in the future.” Its negative effects on health aside, drowning one’s sorrows in alcohol is practically a recipe for disaster. I only had a few words with Mark, and it was enough to turn Ysabelle into a drunk,

threw up for what seemed like an eternity,

feel horrible, Sophie!” cried

rest! You’ll feel much

just as Tristan arrived with a glass of hot water. He clearly cared

others to believe that he was a

you. Sorry for the trouble.” Tristan felt bad about Sophie’s involvement in cleaning

mess.

to sip some water before tucking her into bed. She

Don’t worry about it. I’m going to rest after a bath. You

I’m heading back

needed someone to look after her, and Tristan knew he

to his room, he immediately received

Felix was busy in Fandar, but he always called and asked about Ysabelle’s

drunken mess.”

was aghast. “What? What happened? Didn’t I ask you to look after her? Did you forget your promise? Who did she drink with?” His mind ran

not even there with

demanded, “Are you interrogating me, Mr. Northley? Watch your

had not yet quelled his anger toward Ysabelle. Tristan continued, “Don’t drag other people into

you deal with everything

need your help if I was there! Come

on your end?” The issue in Fandar was

imagined, given Felix’s

rather complicated, Felix believed he could solve things based on his own abilities. He said to Tristan reassuringly, “It’s fine. Bertram is helping me.