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

enough with the compliments. Give it a try first. It's my first time doing this, so I don't know how

having spent the whole morning trying to make breakfast, he didn't

cutlery and gave the food a try as Tristan

it? Is

a child waiting to be praised

help

match made in

don't have to eat it if it's not. We can grab some food

any case, he didn't want her

mouthful of the oatmeal in front

worry, Mr. Tristan. I won't give myself a hard time. To be completely honest, the

the heart to make her breakfast; he genuinely did a

try some

so busy all

want to be a third wheel. “You don't have to clean up when you're

“Thanks, Susan.”

the housekeeper Tristan had

most importantly, she knows what questions to ask and what not to ask.

the two of them remained in the

Tristan a

some, and to his surprise, it didn't

that none of them tasted weird, the man finally breathed a sigh of

good of a cook as Mark is, but I'll be sure

Sophie was bewildered.

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

need to compare yourself to Mark, Mr. Tristan. You're

man. He doesn't have to waste his time

as long as you like it.” Work was important, but it was still necessary to

like it. How about we cook together next time?” That would mean so much more, wouldn't

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

so technically, the meal they

was, she was still a student—one in senior year, at that —so she had to put a lot of effort into her