Pursuing Her

Chapter 180 Too Ostentatious

When Tristan had finished the work at hand, he went upstairs. Unexpectedly, he glimpsed a shaft of light from the gap in Sophie’s room door.

He walked over and knocked on the door.

Hearing the knock on her door, Sophie placed her phone on the nightstand before going over and opening the door.

“What’s wrong? Is something the matter?”

Puzzlement was written all over Sophie’s face. I wonder what else he wants at this hour.

“No, everything’s fine. I just saw that the light in your room is on, so I came to ask you what you were doing. Are you having trouble sleeping? It’s very late now.” She still needs to go to school tomorrow. Keeping such hours is too erratic, and it’ll be bad for health.

“No, I just talked on the phone with a friend. That took a bit of time, so I’m not asleep yet.”

“Oh, I see. In that case, sleep earlier. Or perhaps you’d like me to keep you company?” Tristan couldn’t resist the urge to tease her every so often.

Sophie said nothing.

Her usual response was silence.

“All right, I was just joking. Don’t take it to heart and don’t sleep too late.”

“I can’t sleep, Mr. Tristan. How about you tell me a story?”

How long has it been since someone told me a story? When we were young, Mom and Dad always loved to tell Willow stories, but they never gave me the same courtesy. Perhaps it’s because I’m too cold and indifferent that they aren’t close to me.

“So, you really can’t sleep? Did something happen that I’m unaware of? Do you mind sharing with me?”

“No, I just have a bit of insomnia. Tell me a story, will you?”

“Sure! It’s my pleasure!” Tristan was more than eager to draw close to her, so he naturally agreed when she proposed such a request.

Sophie lay down on the bed with a premier duvet over her. The duvet wasn’t all that thick, but it was exceedingly warm.

That was the best duvet, a conclusion drawn after Tristan had Felix compare the duvets of more than ten brands.

While she lay on the bed all toasty under the duvet, Tristan only had a white, thin sweater on him.

The central air-conditioning was running, but she didn’t set the temperature that high, so she had no idea whether he was cold.

“Are you cold?”

corners of Tristan’s mouth curved into a

Do you want to huddle under

Words promptly eluded Sophie.

that was remiss of

like a heinous

to such a kind of person then, for he couldn’t

a look in your

looked at him with that particular

past. He hadn’t heard

bedtime stories. How about I tell you about

use such a method

someone like

together with Felix and the others. Once upon a time, we were even sent to the

some incidents that had taken

the four of them forged

to him talk about his

eyelids grew increasingly heavier, and

at her beautiful sleeping countenance, Tristan pulled the duvet over her before leaving

got out of bed. When she went downstairs after washing her face, she surprisingly discovered that Tristan was

sleep for

night. As the CEO of Lombard Group, he should have the privilege of going to work a bit later, no? Besides, it’s still so

Tristan was plating breakfast at the side of the

need three

four hours isn’t enough. It’s best to have at least eight hours

was something she disliked, Tristan would change it

Sophie shrugged nonchalantly.

Taking a piece

only coffee and

really liked eating bread and drinking

still preferred a

pretentious. Whenever he had breakfast with her, he could even eat an extra

The Crown to buy breakfast early in the

trip would take around forty minutes. Yet, he

noticed that you like their coffee and hash browns, so I went there to buy them

ate more for breakfast. Hence, he naturally had to try every