Changing Only For Her Novel

Sarah was the first to find out that Tristan was learning how to cook. This brother of mine has been living a pampered life since young. Even when he’s abroad, he has never cooked for himself. However, now that he’s the CEO of a company, he’s actually learning to cook? This is unbelievable.

When she saw the man bustling away in the kitchen, she couldn’t believe her eyes at first. This is a miracle! That being said, being in the kitchen didn’t diminish his charm at all. He’s still as handsome and cool as ever!

With that thought in mind, Sarah simply stood by the kitchen doorway and continued watching her brother.

“Mr. Lombard, care to share with me what got you suddenly interested in cooking? Is the cook no longer good enough for you?” To be honest, even I, as a woman, don’t like to cook. It’s a tiring chore, after all. Besides, we’re the rich and elite, and there’s nothing in the world that we can’t afford to eat, so why bother learning cooking?

In response, Tristan simply kept his gaze trained on the pot of soup he was cooking.

He didn’t feel like entertaining his sister, for he knew she was only there to tease him, and she would be of no help at all.

“I just felt like learning it. Why? Is it a crime?”

“Of course not. I was just curious why a scion like yourself has a sudden interest in cooking.” Indeed, Sarah’s curiosity was piqued.

To that, Tristan replied flatly, “There is no why.” I haven’t mastered cooking yet, so why would I tell her anything? Nonetheless, with how smart I am, it won’t be long before I’m good at it.

When he saw that the soup was almost ready, he turned off the stove.

Looking into the pot, he reckoned that the mushroom soup seemed rather presentable.

Sarah leaned over as well. “It looks good, but I wonder how’s the taste?”

“Give it a try, then. After you do, tell me if Sophie would like it.” Tristan ladled some of the mushroom soup into a bowl and handed it to her before giving her an expectant look.

Sarah finally understood why her brother was learning

never

it?” I wonder who’s the person who told her that I’m learning to cook. After all, there’s only a handful of people who knows

aware of what her brother was thinking, Sarah said, “There’s no reason for you to know who I found this

thinking

it was just out of the pot,

she took

asked immediately, “How is

it wasn’t really hard when I was making it. I’m just

and said, “The taste is all right, but I think you may have gone a bit too heavy on the salt. Next time, put a little less. After all, soup always tastes

the recipe to a tee. It doesn’t make sense for it to be too salty. I feel like her requirement is just too

me get

left rather baffled. After all, her uncle hadn’t cared about

Tristan call me

was a little confused by the two

when he saw

just to have some soup? Sarah, did you make this?” They knew how busy Sarah was and how she seldom had the

“Don’t look at me. I’m not the one who

be that Uncle Tristan made it?” Ysabelle was in disbelief. “But that’s impossible. Uncle Tristan can probably whip up some oatmeal at

nodded. “The soup’s indeed made by your uncle. I guess you can call this the

Felix was left dumbfounded.

Are you sure? What happened to you? What’s with

right, that’s enough nonsense from you. Hurry

All I want is for them to try