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.”

Sophie was in a good mood. Thus, she

with the compliments. Give it a try first. It's my first

whole morning trying to make breakfast, he

up her cutlery and gave the food

it? Is

child waiting to be praised by

couldn't help but

match made in

have to eat it

didn't want her to

the oatmeal in front of

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

wasn't just because he had the heart to make her breakfast; he genuinely

should try some

all morning that he

fun, you two. I'll be heading back now,” Susan didn't want to be a third wheel. “You don't have to clean up when

“Thanks, Susan.”

the housekeeper Tristan had

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

only the two of them remained

a

man tasted some, and to his surprise, it didn't taste

the other dishes he had made and realizing that none of them tasted

of a cook as

Sophie was bewildered.

he thinking? Why is he comparing himself to Mark? Everyone's

to Mark, Mr. Tristan. You're you,” she reminded

he's a busy man. He doesn't have to waste

as you like it.” Work was important, but it was still necessary to spend some time enhancing

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

hers were too precious to cook. They were meant to

eleven o'clock by the time they finished breakfast, so technically, the meal they just had felt more like

matter how brilliant Sophie was, she was still a student—one in senior year, at that —so she had to put a lot of