Chapter 971 Prank

Ysabelle gave him a pitiful look.

“We’ll stay a little longer until Sophie settles her business here before we fly back together.”

I like it here, anyway.

“Felix!”

Ysabelle continued being coy with him, apparently determined to remain.

*I really do have matters to take care of in Northley Group, Belle. Otherwise, I would stay here with you.””

“Fine,” Ysabelle relented. “We’ll head back in two days after the competition.”

She knew she could not get her way all the time.

It was my stubbornness that led to where we are today.

“Mmm.” Felix stroked her long hair. “I’ll take you out again when I settle matters over there.”

I’ll be there with her regardless of where she wants to go as long as it makes her happy.

Bertram arrived at that moment.

“Ms. Sanders is here, Mr. Tristan, Bertram said helplessly. This woman does not seem to take the hint.

Tristan frowned.

She is going too far. Does she think I have to accommodate her just because she likes me? What a joke!

“Now’s not the time to burn the bridge with Ms. Sanders, Mr. Tristan, Bertram reminded him. Knowing Mr. Tristan, things are going to get messy if he loses his temper:

“I’ll go take a look,” Ysabelle volunteered. She was curious about this Lily.

fall for Uncle Tristan, but flat out pursuing

back. “Don’t. That Lily is a

turned toward her.

a scheme in the

Go on, Bert. Why are you

not daring to do anything without the

girl has up

long after, Bertram invited

eyes twinkled as soon as she caught sight of

to do a thing for her

was a burly woman,

felt goosebumps erupting

what do I owe the pleasure,

much. I came because I wanted to see

Lily was brutally honest.

never met a woman

True enough, Tristan scowled.

the other hand, was

was almost as if the man Lily had her eyes on was not her

Ms. Sanders?” Sophie asked

expect Sophie to be that polite, especially since she knew that the man was her

possible that Sophie does not actually like Mr. Tristan, which

for a meal?” Lily gazed at Tristan. His assent was what

Tristan paid her no

coincidentally across from Tristan.

Mr. Tristan is so handsome that I can’t tear my eyes off

eat with us, Sophie? Couldn’t you tell

her figure was overly burly and not

a meal. I do not mind.” Sophie maintained a warm

impression that she was

not say much else. She was curious to see what

she was punishing herself by joining them for a meal-she did

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