“You didn’t make this soup? Who else could it be, then?” Sophie gazed at the other three people there. They were more likely there to eat than to cook, and they weren’t capable of preparing their own meal.

“Tristan purposely learned to do this for you.” Sarah pretended not to fathom Tristan’s warning and directly divulged that information. My foolish little brother genuinely cares about Sophie. Since he had done so much for her, I should tell her about his efforts. Doing this will improve their relationship, so why not?

“What?”

Sophie was truly dumbfounded. Mr. Tristan made this soup? So these three are here because he requested their presence?

He glanced at Sarah. I knew it. She’s not reliable at all.

The soup wasn’t a success. As it was a failed attempt, he didn’t want to let Sophie drink it.

“Really? In that case, I must taste it.” Sophie gazed at Tristan. Knowing he had prepared the soup for her, she was touched by his effort regardless of the soup’s flavor.

She was aware that Tristan had always been unable to accept her tiny meal portions.

Still, there was nothing she could do about that.

That was the most she could eat, and if she consumed more, she would feel uncomfortable as her appetite was genuinely lacking.

Sophie reckoned that was why he wanted to learn cooking.

Of course, she knew what Tristan was thinking about.

He understood her very well, and she also had a good grasp of him.

“Sophie, Uncle Tristan really treats you wholeheartedly, so you must never abandon him no matter what happens in the future. Otherwise, he’ll be brokenhearted.” Ysabelle had never seen Tristan care so much about someone.

Felix nodded in agreement. If Sophie leaves Mr. Tristan, he will surely be devastated. He has fallen head over heels for her.

if you aren’t adept at doing so.” Tristan was displeased by their

I picked my words poorly. Still, I sincerely hope you

thought Felix and Ysabelle would only become hindrances if they remained there, so

and Sophie were the only ones

you prepared this soup for me?” Deeply touched, she regarded him with

help but behave more gently before him. She also wished to stay with

today must’ve been

cook it properly.

make sure that he provided her the best of

to him, slung her arms around his neck, and

was a hot and

fervent initiative. He reckoned she would

he reciprocated and

in that intimate moment for a

this time, she could adapt

he gently rubbed them with his

to eat tonight? I’ll order food delivery from The Crown.” Before he could master the art of preparing the soup, he would never allow her to

little since

looking forward to trying

Tristan frowned.

have a taste? They told me the soup today is not

then.” How can anything Mr. Tristan make be a failed

regardless of the soup’s flavor.” Especially when she knew he purposely

All I want is to drink a bowl

he had no choice but to serve her

was just nice after

drank a few spoonfuls of the

worth it, looking at her savoring the

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