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

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

more to say, but

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

about me. Sleep if

“What do you mean?”

stay here and accompany

her ears. Tristan, the man who could cause Jipsdale to

Sophie hadn’t eaten anything yet, and

Sophie didn’t have much

took that as a yes, and called someone to

oatmeal arrived in a thermal insulation container instead of

bowl with oatmeal, sat beside

“Ahem!”

always been calm, was stunned at that

of the Lombard Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale,

myself.” She didn’t know how

knew that she wasn’t used to it, so he

wanted to give

Tristan handed her

tasted pretty good. Hence,

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

when Tristan, a person unrelated to her, cared for her

you may go. This

her with a blanket and lay down on the couch. He wasn’t planning to leave

“Mr. Tristan?”

had never shared a room with another man. Although it was a ward instead of a room,

Are you not

Sophie remained silent.

Maybe

quiet, and only the alternating sound of

and Sophie fell asleep in

was asleep, he got up and

a baby. It made him feel like protecting her no matter

assistant delivered breakfast to the ward for the two of

only did Tristan help Sophie with her breakfast, he also catered

almost dropped. Is this really