Chapter 1482

The unattainable always stirred the soul.

Sometimes, Sophia herself couldn’t discern whether she was genuinely in love with this man or if it was purely her obsession.

All she knew was that she couldn’t let him go. She would rather die than watch him build a life with another woman, get married, have kids, and grow old together.

She walked into the suite’s bedroom, noticing ‘Tristan’ was already fast asleep on the bed, while ‘Marcus’ was by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Marcus’ silhouette in the wheelchair seemed melancholic as he gazed at the view outside, seemingly lost in thought.

After observing him for a moment, Sophia finally broke the silence. “Marcus, Tristan’s asleep, huh? Are you hungry? What do you fancy? I can order something from the hotel.”

Marcus didn’t react to her voice; he just calmly turned to look at her. “We’ve been eating hotel food a lot these past few days. Tristan and I both find the dishes either too greasy or too bland. It’s not satisfying. Why don’t you go buy some groceries and we can cook something ourselves?”

first time Marcus had made such a request. Sophia furrowed her brow in confusion. “But… neither of us really knows how to

have a bit of homey charm. That’s what makes it

aback and couldn’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for him. A great deal of this

helpless. She was afraid that if he recovered, he would

There’s an Easy Living Mart right under

want?”

said, “Get whatever you like. We’ll figure out how to cook it together when you get back.”

We?

Together?

Cooking?

say ‘we’?

to them both. And he was suggesting they figure

starting to resemble

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