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.”

Tristan is just taking care of

no matter how you see it, a girl like

Winter herself had never been

the hang of the

things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten

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

once he let

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

knew the rules and also the

Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why

own disciple. Why? Are

have Winter getting so intimate

don’t mean anything else. It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if

he turned to ask

other side of the pool table. She only looked up

“I’m all right.”

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

but she kept a

it! Are you doing this on

to seduce people when you’re so

that Sophie’s posture was wrong again. He quickly

top of her breasts

little vixen always

quickly looked away and corrected

like this from now

and looked down at her

it?” This shirt is

“The collar’s too low.”

two of them were acting as if there

over to drag

Stop looking.” What can she do even if she continues? No one can

Winter bit her lip.

treating her

Just mind your own business. Don’t mess

already taken the girl under his wing. That means

“I know.”

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

got the hang of it

giving

Soph is that great! She can do

proud herself when she

Winter had a smile on her face, what she felt toward the girl before her had

off her skills, but Sophie had only just