Sophie was running out of breath. Will I be the first person to die from kissing due to suffocation? Will the media report my death tomorrow?

Winter clenched her fists. D*mn it! How could this happen when I thought everything was within my control?

“You see that, Winter? No matter how hard you push, some things just won’t go your way, so please stop testing Mr. Tristan’s patience.”

“I want to go home now, Charles. I’m feeling a little under the weather.” Winter could not take it anymore. She stood up and left without even bidding Ysabelle farewell.

Ysabelle was just as stunned. Oh, my God. Uncle Tristan is taking advantage of Soph now. What should I do?

If the person were someone else, Ysabelle would have walked up and fought him to the death. B-but it’s Uncle Tristan!

She did not have the courage to go against Tristan.

She could only pinch Felix’s arm with all her might to vent her frustration.

Felix exclaimed in pain, “Hey! What’s wrong with you? Why did you pinch me?”

Felix had no idea what he did to deserve that. I didn’t even do anything! And that’s what Mr. Tristan does best anyway. He has his way with women, and I’ll never be half as good as him.

“It’s all your fault. If you didn’t insist on celebrating my birthday early, Uncle Tristan wouldn’t have a chance to take advantage of Soph. Who else can I blame?” Ysabelle vented her anger on Felix.

Since she could not express her frustration in front of Tristan, she could only release her anger on Felix.

“Belle, think of it this way. You like Soph very much, right? Wouldn’t it be great if she became your sister-in-law? You two will be able to stay together forever!” Felix was proud of the idea.

Meanwhile, Tristan finally released Sophie when she thought she was about to die from suffocation.

She wanted to get up, but the lack of oxygen in her brain due to the prolonged kiss caused her to stagger and fall back into a sitting position.

However, this time, she fell on a particular part of a man’s anatomy.

she realized what she was sitting on. She snapped her head up and met Tristan’s burning gaze. “I’m sorry. I didn’t

all right.” Tristan tried to tame

how hard he tried, he could

more embarrassed she was, the calmer she would be. It’s just a kiss, isn’t it? It shouldn’t bother me. It’s a game anyway, and we all agreed not

pounding furiously. It was as if her heart was about to leap out

to wonder why she allowed Tristan to get to her.

guys?” said Sean, who was a man who led

a day. Felix, could you send Ysabelle home for

had been drinking all night,

home safely,” Felix replied. I want to spend

I’ll send you home,” Tristan said to Sophie in a

dizzy when they

was how she had

wrong? Do you think I took advantage of you? Why don’t you kiss

the young woman

 There’s nothing I can do. I can only suck it

she could not resist touching her lips after recalling last night’s

about to go out for breakfast after

Tristan

understand why he had to ring the doorbell since he was the house

is your private space now, and I can’t simply trespass on your premises unless there’s an emergency.” Tristan wanted to respect

you an evening gown after this.” She has to wear an evening

didn’t have an evening gown in your wardrobe the other day, so I decided to

have to explain further. I’ll

a hypocritical front. I’ll

in her sleepwear

mauve pink short dress that exposed her slender and

Today’s breakfast suited Sophie’s

while Tristan waited for her in

t-shirt with a pair of jeans and

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