Changing Only For Her Novel

Chapter 180 Too Ostentatious

When Tristan had finished the work at hand, he went upstairs. Unexpectedly, he glimpsed a shaft of light from the gap in Sophie’s room door.

He walked over and knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on her door, Sophie placed her phone on the nightstand before going over and opening the door.

“What’s wrong? Is something the matter?”

Puzzlement was written all over Sophie’s face. I wonder what else he wants at this hour.

“No, everything’s fine. I just saw that the light in your room is on, so I came to ask you what you were doing. Are you having trouble sleeping? It’s very late now.” She still needs to go to school tomorrow. Keeping such hours is too erratic, and it’ll be bad for health.

“No, I just talked on the phone with a friend. That took a bit of time, so I’m not asleep yet.”

“Oh, I see. In that case, sleep earlier. Or perhaps you’d like me to keep you company?” Tristan couldn’t resist the urge to tease her every so often.

Sophie said nothing.

Her usual response was silence.

“All right, I was just joking. Don’t take it to heart and don’t sleep too late.”

“I can’t sleep, Mr. Tristan. How about you tell me a story?”

How long has it been since someone told me a story? When we were young, Mom and Dad always loved to tell Willow stories, but they never gave me the same courtesy. Perhaps it’s because I’m too cold and indifferent that they aren’t close to me.

“So, you really can’t sleep? Did something happen that I’m unaware of? Do you mind sharing with me?”

“No, I just have a bit of insomnia. Tell me a story, will you?”

“Sure! It’s my pleasure!” Tristan was more than eager to draw close to her, so he naturally agreed when she proposed such a request.

Sophie lay down on the bed with a premier duvet over her. The duvet wasn’t all that thick, but it was exceedingly warm.

That was the best duvet, a conclusion drawn after Tristan had Felix compare the duvets of more than ten brands.

While she lay on the bed all toasty under the duvet, Tristan only had a white, thin sweater on him.

the temperature that high, so she had no idea whether

“Are you cold?”

corners of Tristan’s mouth

under the covers and chat with

Words promptly eluded Sophie.

that was remiss of me. I shouldn’t

a heinous man who kidnaps young

similar to such a kind of person then, for he couldn’t help teasing

me with such a look in your eyes.” He really couldn’t withstand further temptation, albeit her doing nothing

she looked at him with that particular gaze,

He hadn’t heard that many stories

about I tell you about my stories in

such a method to

How could someone like him

Once upon a time,

of some incidents that had taken place while they were

four of them forged a strong

Sophie listened to him talk about his past, she gradually

eyelids grew increasingly heavier, and she

Tristan pulled the

she went downstairs after washing

you sleep for a while

late last night. As the CEO of Lombard Group, he should have the privilege of going to work a bit later, no?

breakfast at the

and have breakfast. I only need three to four hours of sleep

It’s best to have at least

something she disliked, Tristan would change it all. “All

Sophie shrugged nonchalantly.

Taking a piece of hash brown, she

breakfast dishes, only coffee and

really liked eating bread

she still preferred a somewhat modern style of

was natural without being the least bit pretentious. Whenever he had breakfast with her, he could even

to buy breakfast early in the

would take around forty minutes. Yet, he

that you like their coffee and hash browns, so I went there to buy them for you. It just took forty minutes. It’s no

place, and she only ate more for breakfast. Hence, he naturally had to try every means possible to feed