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.

himself, she walked up to him and handed him the photo she

like Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look so

help but admire how great

and Sophie were looking at each other with the former lowering his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue

Feel free to come to me if you ever need anything,”

the

get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could

it kill him to let me

didn’t want to stop Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving

found,

Sophie realized she had

and get it when Tristan

go to my room

an eyebrow at him

not suggesting anything, okay? I just think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for a keycard. Besides,

say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his

and take a nap. I’ll wake

“Okay.”

four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very

to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment

back, Mr. Tristan? Please come

CEO sure is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I can barely get a

he had only been gone for a few days. “What’s wrong? Just keep up the good work.

“I…”

can’t believe he’s out there enjoying his vacation while I’m working my a*s

you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and go take

manager could only sigh at his fate as he reluctantly got back

returned to the room after ending

with the blanket covering her from

her skin looked even

on the floor and rested his head

when she was asleep

still asleep

in her room when it was time for dinner

isn’t in her

In that case, she must be in

a jerk for practicing

serious? I can’t believe Uncle Tristan would go for

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

headed over to Tristan’s room with Ysabelle

door and saw the two of

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