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.

Give it a try first. It’s my first time doing this, so I don’t know how it would

having spent the whole morning trying to make breakfast, he didn’t want

gave the food a try

it? Is it

child waiting to be

Susan couldn’t help

a match made in

don’t have to eat it if

any case, he didn’t

mouthful of the oatmeal in

worry, Mr. Tristan. I won’t give myself a hard

wasn’t just because he had the heart to make her

should try some

so busy all

fun, you two. I’ll be heading back now,” Susan didn’t want to be a third wheel. “You don’t have to clean up when you’re done, okay? I’ll come back and take care

“Thanks, Susan.”

was pleased with the housekeeper Tristan

most importantly, she knows what questions to ask and

had left, only the two of

Tristan a bowl

man tasted some, and to his surprise,

and realizing that none

a cook as Mark

Sophie was bewildered.

he comparing himself to Mark? Everyone’s talented

Mark, Mr. Tristan. You’re you,” she

man. He doesn’t have to waste

it.” Work was important, but it was still

next time?” That would mean so

hands of hers were too precious to cook. They were meant to perform surgeries

the time they finished breakfast, so technically, the meal they

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