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

to be alone.” Sophie couldn’t help

have more to say, but

Sophie didn’t care

left. She raised her head to look at him and said, “Mr. Tristan, you may go. I don’t need anyone to take care

me. Sleep

“What do you mean?”

stay here

man who could cause Jipsdale to tremble

Sophie hadn’t eaten anything yet, and Tristan was worried that

good.” Sophie didn’t have much

called someone to deliver oatmeal from The

thermal insulation container instead of a

a bowl with oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put the spoon near

“Ahem!”

Sophie, who had always been calm, was stunned at

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

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

that she wasn’t used to it, so

he wasn’t in a hurry. He wanted to give

her

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

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

when Tristan, a person

may go. This is a

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

“Mr. Tristan?”

had never shared a room with another man. Although it was a ward instead of a room, she still felt awkward about

wrong? Are you not

Sophie remained silent.

before too. Maybe the Lombard family is really serious

only the alternating sound of their breathing

Sophie fell asleep in a

and knew she was asleep, he got

looked vulnerable while asleep, just like a baby. It made him feel like protecting

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

with her breakfast, he

assistant’s jaw almost dropped. Is this really the oppressive and

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