Chapter 990 Being Straightforward
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
âSoon, youâll become my wife.â
In the end, Tristan stopped whatever he was doing and left after uttering that sentence.
Sophie lay on the bed. Despite feeling exhausted, she could not fall asleep after hearing what the man
said.
Thatâs right. Iâll soon be his wife and the mother of his child. Weâll surely live a good life together.
Having turned in late the night before, the four of them only woke up at about eleven oâclock in the
morning. As such, they skipped breakfast altogether.
Ysabelle was rudely awakened by her ringing phone. Initially, she was livid and wanted to curse, but
when she realized it was Sarah, she could only hide her dissatisfaction and answer the call.
âHello, Aunt Sarah. We arenât awake yet. Yeah, we slept too late last night. All right, I got it.â
After hanging up the phone, Ysabelle went back to sleep again.
Lunch? Nothing is more important than sleep right now!
Seeing the groggy look on her face, Felix burst into a chuckle. This silly girl. How can she be so
adorable?
He approached the bed and carried her up.
âThatâs enough. Itâs time to wake up. Your grandpa is coming if you continue sleeping.â Felix scooped
her into his embrace as he spoke.
However, Ysabelle was not amused.
âStop it, Felix. Let me sleep a while longer, will you? Just a while more!â I havenât had enough sleep. Iâll
wake up when Iâm done sleeping!
âAll right. Donât sleep anymore. You already skipped breakfast. It wonât be good for your stomach if you
skip lunch now.â
âYou allââ
Why do you all say the same thing?
âFine. I got it.â Ysabelle tried to open her eyes. Still, it was tough for her to do so.
Seeing her like that, Felix planted a kiss on her.
The kiss left Ysabelle so suffocated that she finally sobered up.
Without hesitation, she reciprocated and kissed him back.
She had a growing fondness for kissing recently. Well, it actually feels pretty good.
They were so indulged in the intimate moment, and unable to hold back his urges any longer, Felix slid
his hand into Ysabelleâs dress.
At that exact moment, a knock sounded at the door.
âYsabelle, are you awake?â
Tristanâs voice rang out.
Felix jerked in surprise. Oh right. This is Mr. Tristanâs territory, and Ysabelle is his niece!
He halted his movements immediately.
âYes. Hold on for a while. Iâm almost done.â Ysabelle would not have bothered to respond had it been
someone else, but since it was Tristan, she was being rather obedient.
âThat scared me.â Ysabelle patted her chest after hearing the footsteps grow faint.
âShall we continue?â she deliberately asked after seeing the look on Felixâs face.
Felix began putting on clothes for her.
âContinue what? Just you wait. Iâll deal with you after weâre married.â If a man truly liked a woman, he
would try his best to protect her no matter how strong his desires were.
He was a little rough while helping her wear her clothes.
âAre you venting your anger on me? Be gentler. Youâre hurting me!â Ysabelle chuckled. Deep down,
she was delighted. I guess Iâm still attractive to him.
When the two finished tidying themselves up and headed out, Tristan and Sophie were already waiting
in the living room. Though they had all slept late the night before, Tristan and Sophie seemed lively and
energetic after a nightâs sleep.
Ysabelle was the only one in low spirits.
âHow can there be such a vast difference between one human and the other? Weâre all humans; why
are you two so outstanding?â she grumbled. Theyâre definitely non-human. Could it be that Iâm the only
ordinary being out of everyone here?
âAll right. Letâs go. Itâs time to head back.â
Tristan had enough of her nonsense. How can she still have the nerve to ramble so nonsensically after
sleeping in!
Believing that Tristan found her annoying again, Ysabelle hurried over and wrapped her arms around
Sophieâs.
âSophie, I knew you love me the most in this world. Youâre the only one who doesnât think that Fma
bother. Letâs go and have lunch back home.â
âYeah, I donât think that way. Iâm used to it anyway.â
Ysabelle was rendered speechless. Am I that terrible?
Lunch was ready by the time the four arrived at the Lombard residence. William, who had been waiting
at the door, immediately pretended to be busy when he saw their arrival.
Obviously, there was no way he was not concerned about Tristan and Sophie for what they were doing
at Fandar, even though he understood that they had the right to do what they wanted to do.
Then again, he still could not stop worrying for them.
âWeâre back, Old Mr. Lombard. Donât worry. Tristan isnât injured.â Sophie stepped out of the car and
took the initiative to greet William.
âWell, who cares about him? He doesnât even give us a call when heâs away. Is there a need for me to
be concerned about him?â William snapped.
At this point, Tristan also got out of the car and walked toward William.
âDad, there are too many matters to deal with at Fandar, so I didnât have time to call you. All right,
everyone is hungry. Letâs head in for lunch.â The father and son duo was not fond of displaying
affection, to begin with, but the truth was, they cared a lot about each other.
Upon hearing they were hungry, William quickly headed inside to set the table.
Sarah brought the last dish out from the kitchen and ushered everyone over.
After settling down, she said, âSophie, youâve gotten thinner again. Girls shouldnât get too skinny.â
âI got it, Sarah, but this is what my physique is like. I wasnât quite used to living in Fandar, and thatâs
how I lost some weight.â Sophie had great adaptability, but at the same time, she was someone who
could lose weight easily.
âHow about you move back here with Tristan? Iâll have the kitchen prepare delicious food for you every
day so that you can put on more weight,â William suggested. Theyâre almost getting married, and then
theyâll start making babies after that. Itâs not good for her to be so skinny.
Sophie glanced at Tristan. Move back here? But itâs too far from our workplace. Itâll be inconvenient if
we move here.
âDad, weâre doing fine living on our own. Itâs not too convenient for us to move back,â Tristan said to his
father.
âWhatâs not convenient? You both own a car and can drive to work. Is it that you donât wish to live with
me?â
âDad, itâs better for us to live alone. Besides, Iâll take good care of her.â
âAre you trying to tell me that you donât intend to move back and live with me after you two get
married?â William suddenly lost his appetite.
Sensing that William was mad, Sarah tried to ease the tension by saying, âDad, itâs not a bad idea for
them to live on their own. That way, youâll be able to get a grandchild sooner!â Thatâs what you look
forward to anyway, right?
Ysabelle, who was drinking water, almost spat the water out.
Sophie is only twenty years old! Donât tell me they want her to have a baby that soon? Isnât that a little
too fast?
True enough, William no longer dwelled on that matter after hearing Sarahâs words. Indeed, I want a
grandchild should let them do whatever they want!