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.”

Thus, she agreed with Susan and

first time doing this, so I don't know how it

breakfast, he didn't want her to eat it

picked up her cutlery and gave the food a try as Tristan stared at her in

is it? Is it

a child waiting

help

a match made in

You don't have to eat it if it's

any case, he didn't want

of the oatmeal in front of

Tristan. I won't give myself a hard time. To

heart to make her breakfast; he genuinely did a

should try

must've been so busy all morning that he hasn't

“You don't have to clean up when you're done, okay? I'll come

“Thanks, Susan.”

the housekeeper

cooks really well, and most importantly, she knows what questions to ask and

the two of them remained in the dining

scooped Tristan a bowl of

tasted some, and to his

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

a cook as Mark is, but I'll be

Sophie was bewildered.

he thinking? Why is he comparing himself to Mark? Everyone's talented in their own way! There's no need to

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

a busy man. He doesn't have to waste his time

for you as long as you like it.” Work was important,

cook together next time?” That would

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

so technically, the meal they just had

you going to school this afternoon?” No matter how brilliant Sophie was, she was still a student—one in senior