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?”

of Tristan’s mouth curved

Do you want to huddle under the

Words promptly eluded Sophie.

right, that was remiss of me. I shouldn’t have

heinous man who kidnaps young

found himself all too similar to such a kind of person then, for

at me with such a look in your eyes.” He really couldn’t withstand further temptation, albeit

as she looked at him with

cast his mind back to the past. He hadn’t heard that many stories when he was

you about my

I can use such a method to have her

How could someone like him have bedtime stories in his

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

taken place while they

then that the four of them forged a strong and

him talk about his past, she gradually felt

and she eventually

beautiful sleeping countenance, Tristan pulled the duvet over her before

following morning, Sophie got out of bed. When she went

you sleep for a

late last night. As the CEO of Lombard Group, he should have the privilege of going to work a bit later,

breakfast at

need three to four hours of

best to have

As long as it was something she disliked, Tristan would change it all. “All right,

Sophie shrugged nonchalantly.

down across from him. Taking a piece of hash brown, she started nibbling

the breakfast dishes, only coffee and hash

had never really liked

a somewhat modern

her eat as she was natural without being the least bit pretentious. Whenever he had breakfast with

The Crown to buy breakfast early in

minutes. Yet, he had driven over and bought her breakfast early in the morning instead of sleeping

and hash browns, so I went there to buy

appetite wasn’t great in the first place, and she only ate more for breakfast. Hence, he naturally had to try every means possible to