Pursuing Her (Sophie and Tristan)

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.”

well, Sophie was in a good mood. Thus, she agreed with Susan and spared no effort in complimenting

compliments. Give it a try first. It's my first time doing this,

make breakfast, he didn't want her to eat it

her cutlery and gave the food a

is it? Is it

just like a child waiting to be

Susan couldn't help but feel

a match

You don't have to eat it if

didn't

the oatmeal in front of

worry, Mr. Tristan. I won't give myself a hard

because he had the heart to make

try some

been so busy all morning that he hasn't

back now,” Susan didn't want to be a third wheel. “You don't have to clean up when you're done, okay? I'll come back and take care of it

“Thanks, Susan.”

with the housekeeper

really well, and most importantly, she knows what questions to ask and what not to ask. It's

the two of them

scooped Tristan a bowl of

to his surprise, it didn't

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

as Mark is, but I'll be sure

Sophie was bewildered.

Why is he comparing himself to Mark? Everyone's talented in

compare yourself to Mark, Mr.

a busy man. He doesn't have to

I'll cook for you as long as you like it.” Work was important, but it was still necessary to spend some time

about we cook together next time?” That would

Yet, how could he ever allow that? Those hands of hers were too precious to cook. They were

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

brilliant Sophie was, she was still a student—one in senior year, at that —so