Changing Only For Her Novel

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.”

Having slept well, Sophie was in a good mood. Thus, she agreed with Susan and spared no effort in complimenting the man.

my first time doing

spent the whole morning trying to make breakfast, he didn’t want her to eat it if

cutlery and gave the food a try

is it? Is it

child waiting to be praised by a

couldn’t help but feel

match made

You don’t have to eat it if it’s not. We can

any case, he didn’t want

of the oatmeal

hard time. To be

to make her breakfast; he genuinely

should try

busy all morning

Susan didn’t want to be a third wheel. “You don’t have to

“Thanks, Susan.”

was pleased with the housekeeper Tristan had

importantly, she knows what questions to ask and what not to ask. It’s

Susan had left, only the two of

scooped Tristan a bowl

tasted some, and to his surprise, it

dishes he had made and realizing that none of them tasted weird,

a cook as Mark is, but I’ll be

Sophie was bewildered.

Mark? Everyone’s talented in their own way! There’s

yourself to Mark, Mr. Tristan. You’re

doesn’t have to waste his

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

like it. How about we cook together next time?” That would mean so much more, wouldn’t

could he ever allow that? Those hands of hers were too precious to cook. They were meant to

by the time they finished breakfast, so technically, the meal they just had

still a student—one in senior year, at that—so