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.

set the temperature that

“Are you cold?”

of Tristan’s mouth curved

you want to huddle under the covers

Words promptly eluded Sophie.

right, that was remiss of me.

like a heinous man who kidnaps young

kind of person then, for he couldn’t help

in your eyes.” He really couldn’t withstand further

with that particular gaze, desire inexorably blazed

to the past. He hadn’t heard that many

have no bedtime stories. How about I tell you about my stories in the business world throughout

pretty good if I can use such a method to have her understand me

How could someone like him

and the others. Once upon a time, we were even sent

started speaking of some incidents that had taken place

the four of them forged a strong and

listened to him talk about his past, she gradually felt

increasingly heavier, and she

beautiful sleeping countenance, Tristan pulled the

of bed. When she went downstairs after washing her face,

didn’t you sleep for a

CEO of Lombard Group, he should have the privilege of going to work a

Tristan was plating breakfast at the side of

and have breakfast. I only need three to

best to have at least

As long as it was something she disliked, Tristan would change it all.

Sophie shrugged nonchalantly.

him. Taking a piece of hash brown, she

all the breakfast dishes, only coffee

really liked eating

she still preferred a somewhat modern style

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

went to The Crown to buy breakfast early

forty minutes. Yet, he had driven over

like their coffee and hash browns, so I went there to buy them for you. It just took

first place, and she only ate more for breakfast.