“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.

think more positively about our future? Stop talking if you aren’t adept at doing so.” Tristan was displeased by their

Fine. I’m sorry. I picked my words poorly. Still, I sincerely hope you two will always stay

Felix and Ysabelle would only become hindrances

the only ones left

all got to taste the soup you made? Didn’t Sarah say you prepared this soup for me?” Deeply touched, she regarded him with

She

their reaction, the soup I made today must’ve been a

cook it properly. I’ll prepare some for you next time,” Tristan

he provided her the best

slung her arms around his

a hot and

He reckoned she would be dispirited if

reciprocated and deepened

couple indulged themselves in that

to breathe during a kiss, so this time, she

her slightly swollen lips, he gently rubbed them with

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

drink a little

was still looking forward to trying the soup

Tristan frowned.

taste? They

for having poor taste, then.” How can anything Mr. Tristan make be a

my girlfriend, so you’ll compliment me regardless of the soup’s flavor.” Especially when she knew he purposely prepared the

with all the nonsense? All I want is to drink a bowl of soup. Is that

but to

of the soup was just nice after leaving

a few spoonfuls of the

effort was worth it,

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