Anything For Her

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.

You’re too nice to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle hugged his arm

hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that he

still got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie didn’t plan on

grabbed her hand at

regard me as your friend.”

couldn’t help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really

the hospital and get

dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a

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

it was just

and drive the car over. You guys can wait

the car arrived, Tristan personally opened the

“Go in.”

Sophie!” In truth, Ysabelle still wanted to cling to Sophie longer. Alas, a look from the man had her slipping into

the car door to

“After you.”

day that his attitude toward

car and moved inward. Tristan climbed in

he really serious about a girl who’s only eighteen years old? Why

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned and gazed at Sophie

“I’m not picky.”

Sophie truly couldn’t bring herself to be harsh and unrelenting.

her questions every so often. In fact, she was the one

a chilly expression with others, answered all

Pegasus Pavilion, the manager was

he spotted Felix’s car, he

Northley, Ms. Ysabelle. Everything

first. He waited until Sophie

open the car door. After getting out, she

first, Uncle

car

remarkably patient with Ysabelle! From the look of things, she’s very fond of her.” After all, she has

discerned that as

you’ve got to depend on Ysabelle if you want to draw

headed straight to the private

minutes passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie into the private

Tristan Lombard. In the

Felix, who was drinking water, almost

address Tristan as Uncle Tristan. She had no blood ties with him, so she didn’t