Chapter 9 Do Not Doubt His Words

Seeing that they had all left, Felix instantly made a call.

“Hey, have Zales Corporation vanish from Jipsdale in three hours.”

Only then did Selena realize the gravity of the matter.

“Who exactly are you both?”

Her knees went weak, and she couldn’t quite remain steady on her feet anymore.

“Well, he’s Tristan Lombard, whom you mentioned earlier! You wanted his niece to apologize to you? How audacious of you!”

“Tristan Lombard? He’s really Tristan Lombard?” Selena collapsed onto the couch. Gah! Why on earth did I say such things just now?

“Mr. Quillen, the Lombard family doesn’t want Ysabelle’s identity to leak out. As such, you’re not allowed to breathe a single word about the incident today.”

The Lombard family merely wanted to give Ysabelle a simple life.

“Sure, sure!” Rhett no longer dared to say anything contrary by then.

After all, it was Tristan Lombard. A single flick of his finger could have the whole of Jipsdale quaking in fear.

“As for you, Mrs. Zales, it’s best that you leave Jipsdale quickly. Don’t doubt Mr. Tristan’s words.”

Having said that, Felix strode off.

Despite my remark, Sophie was the main reason Mr. Tristan came personally today. In the past, even if Ysabelle encountered some sort of problem, he only sent us over. Does he really fancy her that much?

Meanwhile, Ysabelle was over the moon that Tristan came to school personally to help her.

“Thank you, Uncle Tristan! Don’t tell my father about this. Otherwise, he’ll kill me.”

“Yeah, I got it.”

“Uncle Tristan, this is my classmate and best friend, Sophie. She only got into trouble with Yvonne today because she avenged me.” Ysabelle adored Sophie.

“Have you eaten?” It’s noon now, and they probably hadn’t had lunch.

“Nope. Are you planning to treat me to lunch, Uncle Tristan? Okay, then! I want to eat the cuisine at Pegasus Pavilion!”

“Okay.” Tristan nodded in agreement.

nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm

the man’s icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could

do, Ysabelle.” Sophie

that, Ysabelle grabbed her hand

your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch. My uncle isn’t going to eat you,” she

Cough! Cough! Felix couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really wants to eat

Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up if you’re

no, I’m fine.” Felix swiftly waved a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at

like Ysabelle, who was cute and kittenish, for she couldn’t bring herself to

nodded since it was

drive the car over. You guys can wait for me here.” Felix promptly

car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping

opened the car door to the back seat for

“After you.”

toward her

inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them sat

saw that, the urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why did I never

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed at

“I’m not picky.”

smiling countenance, Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting. Verily, she resembled

questions every so often. In fact, she

Sophie, who always wore a chilly expression with others, answered all her

at Pegasus Pavilion, the manager

he spotted Felix’s car, he instantly stepped forward and welcomed

Mr. Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

the car first. He waited until Sophie had also gotten out

the car door. After

We’re going to the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that,

the car and went

the look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all,

discerned

got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw close

headed straight

Ysabelle brought Sophie into the

Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the future, you can

was

Uncle Tristan. She had no blood ties

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