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

alone.” Sophie couldn’t help but laugh. To

to have more to say,

there with Sophie, but Sophie didn’t care much about it and

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 just a minor surgery. Besides, I can already get out of bed and

about me. Sleep if you’re

“What do you mean?”

stay here and accompany

ears. Tristan, the man who could cause Jipsdale to

anything yet, and Tristan was worried

didn’t have much

a yes, and called someone to deliver oatmeal from The

insulation container instead of a

oatmeal, sat beside Sophie, and put the spoon near her

“Ahem!”

had always been calm,

Group, a prominent character

can eat by myself.” She didn’t know how to deal

she wasn’t used

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

Tristan handed her

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

“Want some more?”

“I’m good. Thank you.”

pretty awkward when Tristan, a person unrelated to

go. This is

night.” Tristan covered her with a blanket

“Mr. Tristan?”

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

you not

Sophie remained silent.

too. Maybe the Lombard family is really

was quiet, and only the alternating sound of their

Sophie fell asleep

heard her faint breathing and knew she was asleep, he

like a baby. It made him feel like protecting

Tristan’s assistant delivered breakfast to the ward

her

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

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