Anything For Her

Tristan arranged the balls on the pool table and explained the rules of the game to Sophie and Ysabelle.

However, Ysabelle wasn’t interested in it at all.

“Can I not learn, Uncle Tristan?” she asked as she didn’t like the game.

“Sure. Why don’t you find something else to play with?”

After that, he guided Sophie on what to do, and the latter nodded as she listened to the rules.

“Do you remember everything?” Tristan asked.

“I’ll try.”

As she spoke, she picked up the pool cue to give it a go. Leaning over the table, Sophie aimed at the balls just as the man had instructed.

Seeing that her posture wasn’t correct, Tristan walked over and helped correct her.

With the position they were in right now, their bodies would press against each other even if only one of them were to move slightly.

Sophie wasn’t used to being so intimate with a grown man, and she couldn’t stop herself from getting distracted.

“Focus.”

Tristan was just as distracted, but he quickly calmed himself down.

I can’t let my imagination run wild. She’s only eighteen. I can’t think about those things.

I can wait for her to grow up.

“Okay.” Sophie tried her best not to let the man’s breath affect her.

“Aim at the balls. Your left hand should be this way, and your right like this. Yes, that’s right.”

“Tsk, tsk. I’ve never seen Mr. Tristan so patient before.”

Tristan could get a hang of things he was learning very quickly. However, not even Ysabelle, who was most loved by the Lombard family, had gotten such a hands-on class from him before.

Obviously, Winter also saw it, and she couldn’t help but clutch tightly onto her pool cue.

Charles patted her shoulder and said, “Winter, you’re my sister. There’s no man out there that you can’t get. Come on, let’s not think about him anymore. I’ll introduce someone good to you in the future.” He had been friends with Tristan for so many years. Naturally, he knew how the man’s temper was.

Winter smiled bitterly at that.

“I’m fine, Charles.”

just a little girl. Maybe Tristan is just taking care of her as if she’s

you see it, a girl

been so intimate with him

of the game with just

on my own.” Just like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten the hang of

her hand, and the

secretly heaved a sigh once he

bigger. He didn’t seem to want to let her go once

own. She knew the rules and also the postures, so it wasn’t difficult for

to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t

I’ll teach my own disciple. Why? Are

have Winter getting so intimate

that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if you stick so close

you feeling uncomfortable?” he turned to ask

She only looked up at him once she had scored one of the

“I’m all right.”

if she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with them,

lip, but she

it! Are you doing

to

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly walked over

top of her breasts

at the sight of this. This little vixen always manages

looked away and

wear clothes like this from now

up and looked

wrong with it?” This shirt is

“The collar’s too low.”

if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and

instantly walked over to drag her

if she continues? No one can control what Tristan thinks or

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating her so

on his mind. Just mind your own business.

taken the girl under his wing. That

“I know.”

his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t

got the hang of it after

Tristan said, giving her a rare

great! She can do

herself when

a game, Sophie?” Even though Winter had a smile on her face, what she felt toward the

wanted to show off her skills, but Sophie had only just learned the basics. He could not believe that his sister was shameless enough to challenge