“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.

our future? Stop talking if you aren’t adept at

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

only become hindrances if

and Sophie were the only ones left in the small

to taste the soup you made? Didn’t Sarah say you prepared this soup for me?” Deeply

help but behave more gently before him. She also wished to stay with him forever and never be

soup I made today must’ve been a failed product. In that case, how can I let

properly. I’ll prepare some

make sure that he provided her

to him, slung her arms around

hot

way he could refuse her fervent initiative. He reckoned she would be dispirited if he

reciprocated and

couple indulged themselves in that intimate moment for

kiss, so this time, she could

swollen lips, he gently rubbed them with his

tonight? I’ll order food delivery from The Crown.” Before he could master the art

a little since you’ve already made

forward to trying the soup he

Tristan frowned.

a taste? They told me the soup

having poor taste, then.” How can anything Mr. Tristan

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

all the nonsense? All I want is to drink a bowl

choice but to serve her a bowl

just nice after leaving

a few spoonfuls of

worth it, looking at

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