Anything For Her

Chapter 95 Go To My Room

Thinking she had misheard him, Ysabelle dug at her ear and asked calmly, “What did you say? Can you repeat that?”

“I said, I want to share a room with you!” Felix was determined to spend more time with her at all costs.

“You hear that, Uncle Tristan? Your friend here wants to bed me!” Ysabelle said.

Felix fell silent upon hearing that.

Wait… Did she get the wrong idea or something? I said I wanted to share a room with her, not share a bed with her!

Noticing that Tristan had narrowed his eyes menacingly, Felix raised his arms in a surrendering motion and exclaimed, “That’s not true, Mr. Tristan! I’ve never thought about that at all!”

Sophie picked up the volleyball and stepped forward as she said, “Don’t worry, Ysabelle! He can’t possibly win!”

“Hey, Mr. Tristan! Your girlfriend is bullying me!” Felix exclaimed.

“That’s fine. I’ll help her bully you in a bit!” Tristan replied with a smile.

Just like that, what should’ve been a fair volleyball match ended with the three of them ganging up on Felix.

Unhappy with his loss, Felix grumbled when he was alone with Tristan, “Hey, Mr. Tristan! Don’t you want to be in the same room with Sophie? I actually thought you were going to help me out earlier!”

“I’m warning you, Felix. Ysabelle is still very young!”

What the f*ck? Does he really see me as a heartless pervert?

“I just wanted to spend more time with her, d*mn it! Why must you all bully me like this? You’re such a meanie, Mr. Tristan!” Felix lamented.

“I won’t stop you once Ysabelle turns twenty, so stop your whining.”

What? I have to wait till she’s twenty? There are tons of kids out there who start dating as early as the age of ten!

“Twenty? A-Are you going to wait till Sophie turns twenty too?”

“Yeah.”

Felix had never thought he would hear that reply from Tristan.

What the… Since when did Mr. Tristan become such a gentleman?

Wilma had always assumed that Tristan was some kind of unreasonable thug that would abuse his powers. Being a huge fan of photography, she had taken a picture of him and Sophie with an instant camera when they were standing next to each other earlier.

that Tristan was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed

Ms. Sophie, huh? You

admire how great

raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made

come to me if you

him staring at the photo

he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it

it

was feeling a little tired due to the lack of sleep, but she didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she decided to just text them the

nowhere to be found, she went

room door, Sophie

and get it when

don’t you go to

arched an eyebrow at him in

too much of a hassle to go all

didn’t say anything,” Sophie mumbled as

wake you

“Okay.”

night before, Sophie soon drifted off

kill time. The general manager of Lombard

you be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please

so much

days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work. I’m sure you can handle

“I…”

of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out there enjoying

else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little

his fate

the room after

lying on the huge, white bed with the blanket covering her from

the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the dark bed

his

looked so pure and vulnerable when she was asleep that he felt like protecting her

to her staying up so late, she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle and the others

room when it was time for dinner but

isn’t in her

must be in

He’s such a jerk for practicing double

believe Uncle Tristan would

she liked Sophie a lot too, she found it a little more

with Ysabelle and knocked on the

and saw the two