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.”

is just taking care of

how you see it, a girl

had never been so intimate with

got the hang of the game with just

try it on my own.” Just like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt

let go of her hand, and the feel of her skin lingered on

sigh once he let

was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want

She knew the

asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let

own

want to have Winter getting so

is a girl, so

you feeling uncomfortable?” he turned

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

“I’m all right.”

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

her lip, but she kept a smile on her

it! Are you doing this on purpose,

know how to

he saw that Sophie’s posture was

his head, he saw that the top of her breasts was

little vixen always

looked away

wear clothes like

looked down at her

with it?” This shirt is really

“The collar’s too low.”

them were acting as if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and Winter’s

walked over to drag her back to their

looking.” What can she do even if she continues? No one can control what Tristan thinks

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating

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

seems like Mr. Tristan has already taken the girl under his wing. That means

“I know.”

she liked him and, thus, couldn’t stand seeing him treat

the hang of it after practicing

giving

great!

feel proud herself when she heard Tristan complimenting

Even though Winter had a smile on her face, what she felt toward the

Charles warned. He knew that she wanted to show off her skills, but Sophie had only just learned the basics. He could not believe that his