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.

standing by himself, she walked up to him and

Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look so

help but admire

hers slightly. Her skirt was billowing in the wind, and the boundless

come to me if you ever need

the

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

come on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him

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 location

and Felix were nowhere to be found, she went back to

her room door, Sophie realized she

back and get it when Tristan grabbed

don’t you go

arched an eyebrow

think it’s too much of a hassle to go all the way back there for

Sophie mumbled as she

nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s time for

“Okay.”

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

work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the

Tristan? Please come back

else! How on earth does he get so much work

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

“I…”

manager was on the verge of crying at that point. D*mn… I can’t believe he’s out

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

only sigh at his fate

returned to the room after

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

brown hair was spread across the bed, and her skin looked even fairer in contrast to the

the floor and rested his head on the bed as

she was asleep that he felt like protecting her in his embrace

staying up so late, she was still

Sophie in her room when it was time for dinner but

in

case, she must be in Mr.

He’s such a jerk

believe Uncle Tristan would go for it so

lot too, she found it a little more acceptable

room with Ysabelle and knocked

opened the door and saw

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