Anything For Her

Chapter 180 Too Ostentatious

When Tristan had finished the work at hand, he went upstairs. Unexpectedly, he glimpsed a shaft of light from the gap in Sophie’s room door.

He walked over and knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on her door, Sophie placed her phone on the nightstand before going over and opening the door.

“What’s wrong? Is something the matter?”

Puzzlement was written all over Sophie’s face. I wonder what else he wants at this hour.

“No, everything’s fine. I just saw that the light in your room is on, so I came to ask you what you were doing. Are you having trouble sleeping? It’s very late now.” She still needs to go to school tomorrow. Keeping such hours is too erratic, and it’ll be bad for health.

“No, I just talked on the phone with a friend. That took a bit of time, so I’m not asleep yet.”

“Oh, I see. In that case, sleep earlier. Or perhaps you’d like me to keep you company?” Tristan couldn’t resist the urge to tease her every so often.

Sophie said nothing.

Her usual response was silence.

“All right, I was just joking. Don’t take it to heart and don’t sleep too late.”

“I can’t sleep, Mr. Tristan. How about you tell me a story?”

How long has it been since someone told me a story? When we were young, Mom and Dad always loved to tell Willow stories, but they never gave me the same courtesy. Perhaps it’s because I’m too cold and indifferent that they aren’t close to me.

“So, you really can’t sleep? Did something happen that I’m unaware of? Do you mind sharing with me?”

“No, I just have a bit of insomnia. Tell me a story, will you?”

“Sure! It’s my pleasure!” Tristan was more than eager to draw close to her, so he naturally agreed when she proposed such a request.

Sophie lay down on the bed with a premier duvet over her. The duvet wasn’t all that thick, but it was exceedingly warm.

That was the best duvet, a conclusion drawn after Tristan had Felix compare the duvets of more than ten brands.

While she lay on the bed all toasty under the duvet, Tristan only had a white, thin sweater on him.

The central air-conditioning was running, but she didn’t set the temperature that high, so she had no idea whether he was cold.

“Are you cold?”

of Tristan’s mouth curved

huddle under the covers and

Words promptly eluded Sophie.

remiss of me. I shouldn’t have asked

a heinous man who kidnaps

such a kind of person then, for he couldn’t help teasing

right, I got it. Don’t look at me with such a look in your eyes.” He really

she looked at him with that particular gaze, desire

past. He hadn’t

bedtime stories. How about I tell you about my stories in the business world

good if I can use such a method to have

response, Sophie nodded. Right. How could someone

together with Felix and the others. Once upon a time, we were even sent to the special forces

had taken place while they were

of

about his past, she gradually felt

and she eventually

countenance, Tristan pulled the duvet over her before leaving

went downstairs

you sleep for a

late last night. As the CEO of Lombard Group, he should have the privilege of going to work

was plating breakfast at the

only need three to four hours

best to have

As long as it was something she disliked,

Sophie shrugged nonchalantly.

Taking a

only coffee and hash browns were to

really liked eating bread

a somewhat modern style

her eat as she was natural without being the least bit pretentious. Whenever he had breakfast with her, he could even eat an extra piece of hash

to The Crown to

from there. A round trip would take around forty minutes. Yet, he had driven over and

you like their coffee and hash browns, so I went there to buy them

place, and she only ate more for breakfast. Hence, he naturally had to try every means possible

future. Just buy

care much when it came to

watching you eat