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.

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

must really like Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look

admire how great the photo

his head and the latter raising hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless blue sea made a perfect background for

free to come to me if you ever

staring at the photo when he came

he asked as he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could

Would it kill him

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 location for dinner

be found, she went back to the

room door, Sophie realized

and get it when Tristan grabbed hold

go

arched an eyebrow

a hassle to go all the way back there for a

mumbled as she followed him to

wake you

“Okay.”

hours the night

get some work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager

you be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please

else! How on earth does he get so much

frowned, as he had only been gone for a few days. “What’s

“I…”

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

there anything else you wish to report? If not, I’m going to hang up and

only sigh at his fate

the room after ending

white bed with the blanket covering her from

and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the

the floor and rested his head on the bed as

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

still

for Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner but found no

isn’t in her room,

must

jerk for

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

she found it a little more acceptable if it was her uncle

room with Ysabelle and

door and saw the two of them standing

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