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 her as if she’s

how you see it, a girl like her isn’t worthy

Winter herself had never been so

hang of the game with just a few

try it on my own.” Just like Tristan, she could learn things really quickly. In just a short while, she felt that she had already gotten the hang

of her hand, and the feel

a sigh once he let

to want to let her go once he grabbed hold of

her own. She knew the rules and also the postures,

she added, “Why don’t you

fine. I’ll teach my own

want to have Winter getting so intimate with

just that Sophie is a girl, so

uncomfortable?” he turned to ask

to the other side of the pool table. She only

“I’m all right.”

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

but she kept a smile on her

it! Are you doing

to seduce

bothering with Winter when he saw that Sophie’s posture was wrong again.

head, he saw that the top of her breasts

of this. This little vixen always

quickly looked away and

wear clothes like this

looked

it?” This

“The collar’s too low.”

of them were acting as if there

to drag her back

she continues? No one can control what Tristan

Winter bit her lip.

treating her

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

the girl under his wing. That means

“I know.”

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

the hang of

giving her a

great! She can

help but feel proud herself when

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

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