Anything For Her

Chapter 13 Flirting

“I can walk on my own.” While he was carrying her, their faces got closer to each other. If she looked up, her lips would brush across his chin.

Her heart began to beat out of control, and her ears began to grow hot.

Ysabelle was stunned. She had never seen Tristan treat anyone so well. Even at home, he was always cold, and even his grandfather was annoyed at him for it.

Tristan didn’t give Sophie the chance to refuse. He gently put her on the hospital bed, then checked on her infusion tube.

“Okay. It’s time for your evening self-study,” Tristan said to Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I don’t want to go. If I hadn’t brought Sophie to the pasta outlet, she wouldn’t end up like this. I’ll stay and accompany her.” Well, it wouldn’t matter if I missed one session of self-study.

Tristan looked at her and didn’t speak.

“Uncle Tristan.” He looks so scary.

“I’m okay now, Ysabelle. I’ll go back after the infusion.”

“No!” Tristan and Ysabelle exclaimed in unison.

“I’m really fine.”

“Sophie, it’s all my fault. You must stay in the hospital and get well. Otherwise, I will feel very guilty.”

“You should recuperate in the hospital. I’ve already informed the school that you’re taking the day off.” Tristan declared. How could she be so calm even after her surgery?

Tristan stopped forcing Ysabelle to go to class. If Ysabelle is here to accompany her, she should feel more at ease.

The VIP ward Tristan arranged for Sophie was a suite equipped with a bathroom and a kitchen.

At half past nine in the evening, Felix came to pick up Ysabelle.

“Uncle Tristan, I won’t be going home tonight! I want to stay with Soph. I don’t want her to be alone in the ward. It’s sad.”

Whenever Ysabelle was sick, her parents and grandparents would stay by her side.

However, Sophie didn’t have anyone close to her, which was really sad.

“Felix will take you home. I’ll get someone to look after Sophie.”

at Sophie

couldn’t help but laugh.

to say, but Felix

was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it and played games in her

him and said, “Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t need anyone to take care of me.” It was just a minor surgery. Besides, I can

worry about me. Sleep if you’re

“What do you mean?”

stay here

man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with one word wanted to stay and accompany

yet, and Tristan was worried

good.” Sophie didn’t

as a yes, and called someone

thermal insulation

oatmeal, sat beside

“Ahem!”

had always been calm, was stunned

head of the Lombard Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale, was feeding

eat by myself.” She

that she wasn’t used to it, so he

he wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to give her time to get used to his

Tristan handed her the bowl and

bite and felt that it tasted pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished the bowl of

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

awkward when Tristan, a person unrelated to her, cared

may go. This is a hospital. It’s

don’t mind sleeping on the couch for one night.” Tristan covered her with a blanket and lay down on the couch. He wasn’t

“Mr. Tristan?”

shared a room with another man. Although it was a ward instead of a room,

wrong? Are you not tired

Sophie remained silent.

I saved his life before too. Maybe the Lombard family is

only the alternating sound of their breathing

passed and Sophie fell asleep in

her faint breathing and knew she was asleep,

It made him feel like protecting her no matter what so

Tristan’s assistant delivered breakfast to the ward for the two of

did Tristan help Sophie with her breakfast, he also catered to her every

this really the oppressive