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

see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy of someone like

herself had never been so

of the game with just a few

like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while,

and the feel of

a sigh once he let

him was getting bigger. He didn’t seem to want to

own. She knew the rules and also the postures,

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

fine. I’ll teach my own disciple.

to have Winter

Sophie is a girl, so she

you feeling uncomfortable?” he turned to ask

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

“I’m all right.”

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

her lip, but she

you doing this

do you know how to

when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly

he saw that the top of her breasts was

vixen always manages to seduce me even without the knowledge of

looked away and

wear clothes like this

and looked down

it?” This shirt

“The collar’s too low.”

as if there wasn’t anyone next to them, and

drag her back

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

Winter bit her lip.

Mr. Tristan’s treating her

mind. Just mind your own business. Don’t mess

Tristan has already taken the girl under his wing. That means he won’t tolerate anyone who messes

“I know.”

not know his temperament? Nonetheless, she liked him and, thus, couldn’t stand seeing

hang of it

Tristan said, giving her a rare

that great! She can do

help but feel proud herself when she heard

on her face, what she felt toward the girl

off her skills, but Sophie had only just learned the basics. He could not believe