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.”

looked at

be alone.” Sophie couldn’t help but laugh. To her, Ysabelle’s

seemed to have more to say, but Felix

half past ten, Tristan was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it

that Tristan hadn’t left. She raised her head to look at 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,

me. Sleep

“What do you mean?”

stay here and accompany

man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble with

anything yet, and Tristan was worried that she

didn’t have much

as a yes, and called

a thermal insulation container

filled a bowl with oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put the

“Ahem!”

who had always been calm, was stunned

the Lombard Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale, was

myself.” She didn’t know how to deal with Tristan’s

wasn’t used to it, so he didn’t

He wanted to

Tristan handed her the bowl and

took a bite and felt that it tasted pretty good. Hence,

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

Tristan, a person unrelated to her,

you may go. This is a hospital. It’s

the couch for one night.” Tristan covered her with a blanket and lay down

“Mr. Tristan?”

with another man. Although it was a ward

wrong? Are you not tired

Sophie remained silent.

life before too. Maybe the Lombard family is really serious

ward was quiet, and only the alternating sound of their

while passed and Sophie fell asleep in a

and knew she was asleep, he got up and walked to her

asleep, just like a baby. It made him feel like

following morning, Tristan’s assistant delivered breakfast to the ward for

with her breakfast, he also catered to

this

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