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.”

taking care of her

how you see it, a girl like

had never been so

the hang of the game with just a few

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

let go of her hand, and the feel

a sigh once he

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

own. She knew the rules and

how the game works now?” Winter came over and asked. Turning to Tristan, she added, “Why don’t you let me teach her, Tristan? It’d be

my own disciple. Why?

Winter getting so intimate with

It’s just that Sophie is a girl, so she might feel uncomfortable if

he turned to

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

“I’m all right.”

she’s okay with it. Go ahead and play with them, Winter. Didn’t you want

bit her lip, but she kept a smile on

doing this on purpose,

to seduce people when

saw that Sophie’s posture was

he saw that the top of her breasts

of this. This little vixen always manages to seduce me

away and

like this from

straightened up and looked

with it?” This

“The collar’s too low.”

of them were acting as if there wasn’t anyone next

instantly walked over to drag

right. Stop looking.” What can she do even if she

Winter bit her lip.

Tristan’s treating

mind your own

like Mr. Tristan has already taken the girl under his

“I know.”

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

hang of

bad,” Tristan said, giving her a

great! She can

feel proud herself when she heard

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

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 sister was