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.”

Maybe Tristan is just taking care of her as if she’s his little

see it, a girl like her isn’t

Winter herself had never been

of the

really quickly. In just a short while,

hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on his

secretly heaved a sigh once

on him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want to let her go once he grabbed hold

it a try on her own. She knew the rules and also the

Tristan, she

teach my own disciple. Why? Are

didn’t want to have Winter getting

is a girl,

feeling uncomfortable?” he turned to ask

to the other side of the pool table. She only looked up at him once she had scored

“I’m all right.”

with it. Go ahead and play with them, Winter. Didn’t you want to

she kept a smile on

it! Are you doing

know how to seduce

saw that Sophie’s posture

top of her breasts

the sight of this. This little vixen always manages to seduce me even without the knowledge

quickly looked away

wear clothes like this from

looked down at

it?” This shirt

“The collar’s too low.”

if there wasn’t anyone next

to drag

 What can she do even if she continues? No one can control what Tristan

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating her

one knows what’s on his mind. Just mind your own business. Don’t mess

has already taken the girl under his wing. That means he

“I know.”

could she not know his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t stand seeing him treat other women so

finally got the hang of it after practicing

Tristan said, giving

that great!

but feel proud herself

though Winter had a smile on

just learned the basics. He could not believe that his sister was shameless enough to