Anything For Her novel (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 95

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.

Noticing that Tristan was standing by himself, she walked up to him and handed him the photo she had taken.

“You must really like Ms. Sophie, huh? You two look so perfect together!”

Tristan couldn’t help but admire how great the photo looked.

He 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 sea made a perfect background for the two of them.

“Thanks. Feel free to come to me if you ever need anything,” Tristan said.

Felix saw him staring at the photo when he came back.

“What is it?” he asked as he tried to get a peek, but Tristan put it away before he could see anything.

Oh, come on! It’s just a photo! Would it kill him to let me have a look?

Sophie was feeling a little 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 for dinner instead.

As Ysabelle and Felix were nowhere to be found, she went back to the hotel with Tristan.

Upon arriving outside her room door, Sophie realized she had forgotten her keycard.

She was about to go back and get it when Tristan grabbed hold of her arm.

“Why don’t you go to my room instead?”

Sophie arched an eyebrow at him in response.

“I’m 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, you’re tired, aren’t you?”

“I didn’t say anything,” Sophie mumbled as she followed him to his presidential suite.

“Go ahead and take a nap. I’ll wake you up when it’s time for dinner.”

“Okay.”

As she had only slept for four hours the night before, Sophie soon drifted off into a very deep sleep.

Tristan decided to get some work done on his computer outside to kill time. The general manager of Lombard Group started whining the moment Tristan answered his video call.

“When will you be coming back, Mr. Tristan? Please come back as soon as you can!”