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

I like to be alone.” Sophie couldn’t help but laugh.

to have more to say, but Felix dragged

was still there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about

half past eleven and Sophie noticed 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

me. Sleep

“What do you mean?”

here and

could cause Jipsdale

you hungry?” Sophie hadn’t eaten anything yet, and Tristan

didn’t

as a yes, and called someone to deliver

insulation container

oatmeal, sat beside Sophie,

“Ahem!”

Sophie, who had always been calm, was stunned at that

Group, a prominent character in Jipsdale, was feeding

She didn’t know how to deal

that she wasn’t used to

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

her the bowl

tasted pretty good. Hence, she slowly finished

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

awkward when Tristan, a person unrelated to her,

you may go. This is a hospital. It’s

sleeping on the couch for one night.” Tristan covered her with a

“Mr. Tristan?”

shared a room with another man. Although it was a ward instead of a room, she still felt awkward

you not

Sophie remained silent.

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

only the alternating sound of

Sophie fell

she was

looked vulnerable while asleep, just like a baby. It made him feel like protecting her no matter what so she would

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

help Sophie with her breakfast,

this really

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