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Chapter 976 My Man
While Felix and Ysabelle were eating, Ysabelle saw the couple coming their way and quickly shifted to make room
for them.
“The food Bert prepared is delicious. You should eat more so you’ll have more energy in the afternoon, Sophie.”
“All right.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThey had some fruit after lunch, and soon, Sophie was feeling sleepy. The weather tended to make people feel
drowsy.
It was almost time for the race. Since there would not be enough time to go home and come back, Sophie decided
to lean on Tristan’s shoulder to take a nap.
The sun was shining rather brightly that day, so Tristan requested a towel which he used to wipe off her sweat
whenever needed. He was absolutely attentive to her needs.
The entire scene moved Ysabelle to the core. How can a man so amazing exist in this world? I mean, he’s even
willing to go to such lengths to take care of her!
“Uncle Tristan’s so patient. Back then, I really thought he’d be single forever. Who would’ve thought he’d meet
Sophie? He treats her like she’s the most precious thing on earth,” she remarked.
A deep-seated sense of threat flooded Felix’s heart, even though the man Ysabelle praised was her uncle. He
placed his hands on her shoulder and asked, “I treat you well, too, don’t I? I love you, Ysabelle.”
Ysabelle’s heart melted as she shifted her gaze to Felix.
“Of course, you treat me well, too. Why do you think I chose you when I had so many pursuers?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFelix let out a hum of acknowledgment. “Remember, Ysabelle. You can only be mine in this lifetime.”
“Yes, I know.”
Sophie woke up around twenty minutes later and looked at the time to find that the competition was starting soon.
She felt a little irritated. To be more specific, it was the annoying weather that made it hard for her to cheer up.
“What’s wrong? Are you unwell?”
“I’m fine. I’m going to pop by the washroom,” informed Sophie. Her monthlies were supposed to be arriving
tomorrow, but she already felt something was off.
Sure enough, she found that her monthlies had arrived earlier than expected when she checked herself in the
washroom.