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.

up to him and handed him the

like Ms. Sophie, huh? You

couldn’t help but admire how great the

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 sea made a perfect

to me

saw him staring at the

get a peek, but Tristan

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

Wilma and the others from having a great time. After giving it some thought, she

found, she went

room door, Sophie realized

about to go back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold of

go to my room

arched an eyebrow

of a hassle to go all the way

mumbled as

and take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s

“Okay.”

four hours the night before,

The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment Tristan answered

Tristan? Please come

is something else! How on earth does he get so much work done so effortlessly? I

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

“I…”

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

not, I’m going to hang up and go take a nap. I’m a little

his fate as he

quietly returned to the room after ending the

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

down on the floor and rested his head on the bed

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

she was still asleep by the time Ysabelle and the others

her room when it was

in her

she must

jerk for practicing double

Uncle

Sophie a lot too, she found it a little more acceptable if it was her

room with Ysabelle and knocked on

when he opened the door and saw the two of them