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.

to me, Uncle Tristan!” Ysabelle

man’s icy gaze, she immediately dropped her hold on him. Oh God, how could I have forgotten that

still got something to do, Ysabelle.” Sophie

her hand at once,

to this meal. If you don’t go, it means that you don’t regard me as your friend.” Her tone was firm, but the expression on her face was incredibly coy. “Please? Pretty please? It’s just lunch.

help coughing. Perhaps Mr. Tristan really

Mr. Northley? Go to the hospital and get yourself checked up

a dismissive hand before saying, “I’ll make a reservation at Pegasus Pavilion

who was cute and

She nodded since it

guys can wait for me

Tristan personally opened

“Go in.”

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

the car door to the back seat

“After you.”

toward her was far better than his

car and moved inward. Tristan climbed in as well. The two of them sat side

urge to laugh seized him. He’s being too obvious, isn’t he? But is he really serious about a girl

eat, Sophie?” Ysabelle turned

“I’m not picky.”

herself to be

drive, Ysabelle asked her questions every so often. In

a chilly expression with others, answered

at Pegasus Pavilion, the

car, he instantly stepped forward

Mr. Northley, Ms.

He waited until Sophie had also gotten out before closing the car

car door. After getting

the washroom first, Uncle Tristan!” After saying that, she strode in, dragging Sophie with

the car

of things, she’s very fond of her.”

discerned that as

depend on Ysabelle if

Tristan headed straight to the private

passed before Ysabelle brought Sophie

do the introductions, Sophie! This is my uncle, Tristan Lombard. In the

Felix, who was

had no blood ties with him, so she didn’t want to profess something

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