Chapter 325

Due to having gone to bed so late last night, Sophie unexpectedly overslept.

It was past ten in the morning by the time she woke up.

The young woman thought Tristan would have left by now.

Yet, she stepped out of her room after washing up, only to see the man learning how to cook from Susan.

“You're up, Ms. Tanner!” Susan exclaimed with a smile. “Have a seat at the dining table. Mr. Lombard's making you breakfast!”

"Really?”

Sophie walked over curiously, and true enough, the man was cooking for her.

“Why aren't you at work?”

Isn't today a working day?

“I overslept, so I decided not to go. Go sit over there. Breakfast will be ready soon.” It was rare for Tristan to cook. Given his background, he was never obligated to do such chores.

However, from the moment he saw Susan preparing Sophie's breakfast, he suddenly had the urge to cook up a meal for the latter.

Fortunately, he was agile and a fast learner, so it didn't take Susan much effort to guide him. They just weren't sure how the food would taste.

Sophie sat at the dining table obediently.

Before long, Tristan and Susan brought all the food to the table.

“Mr. Lombard is amazing! I can't believe this is his first time cooking. Not bad, huh?” Susan couldn't resist praising.

A lot of rich men think they can get everything they need with money, so all they think about is splurging on their girlfriends instead of actually putting in any effort. Mr. Lombard must really like Ms. Tanner to willingly make breakfast for her! And he looked so happy doing it too.

"Right? Mr. Lombard's the best in anything he does. There's nothing in this world he can't do.”

mood. Thus, she agreed with Susan and spared no effort in

a try first. It's my first time doing this, so I don't know how it

trying to make breakfast, he didn't want her to

gave the food a try as Tristan stared at her in

it? Is

a child waiting to

Susan couldn't help but feel

a match made in

don't have to eat it if it's not.

he didn't

mouthful of the oatmeal in front

I won't give myself a hard time. To

had the heart to make her breakfast; he

try some

busy all morning that

to be a third wheel. “You don't have

“Thanks, Susan.”

with the housekeeper Tristan

questions to ask and what

left, only the two of them

scooped Tristan a bowl

tasted some, and to his

dishes he had made and realizing that none of them tasted weird, the man finally

a cook as Mark is, but

Sophie was bewildered.

to Mark? Everyone's talented in their own way! There's no need to

need to compare yourself to Mark, Mr. Tristan.

He doesn't have to waste his

was

it. How about we cook together next time?” That would

allow that? Those hands of hers were too precious to cook.

was eleven o'clock by the time they finished breakfast, so

No matter how brilliant Sophie was, she was still a student—one in senior year, at that

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