Pursuing Her

Tristan drove back to the mansion with Sophie. Unexpectedly, he was greeted by the sight of Ysabelle and Felix waiting at the gates.

At the sight of the two uninvited guests, he could only inhale deeply.

Shouldn’t the two of them be going on a date now? Why are they here?

With an arm wrapped around Ysabelle’s waist, Felix started smilingly, “We had nowhere to go, so we came here to have dinner together. You guys don’t mind, right?”

“We do. Say, Felix, aren’t you both going to get married soon? And is it not great to live your own lives?”

Argh! Why must they come here to intrude on us?

“There’s no hurry. Don’t worry, Uncle Tristan! We’re already surveying the mansions nearby. If there’s any suitable one, we’ll buy it. Then, we can have each other’s back in the future,” Ysabelle interjected.

Tristan went silent, struck dumb.

I don’t want to have their backs at all. All I need is personal space!

“What’s wrong? Are you moved to tears? This is all for convenience’s sake for me to take care of Sophie in

the future,” Ysabelle continued.

“She doesn’t need you to take care of her, I can take care of my own wife,” Tristan countered. I really don’t need all these meddlesome people!

“All right, let’s go in first.” Sophie had no objections. It was only having two more people at the table, and that did not bother her.

At once, Ysabelle went over and supported Sophie

“Let’s go in first, Sophie. We’ll leave the cooking to the men. I’ll chat with you.” She did not regard herself as an outsider at all.

“Sure.”

Sophie was not a person who liked to cook. Tristan had already forbade her from cooking in the past, alone when she was currently pregnant. Thus, the two girls went to the couch and sat down.

“I wrote a song recently. I’ve sent it to you, so listen to it. If you like it, you can sing it.” It was a song Sophie wrote after she got pregnant, and the lyrics brimmed with bliss.

naturally fell in love

I’ll like it. You’re a genius.

written by Sophie would undoubtedly become

like

matter? Are you tired? Shall I give you a massage?” Ysabelle instantly offered ingratiatingly. It went without saying that she was ecstatic since her visit that day garnered her a

don’t need to focus all your attention on

that’s totally unnecessary.

it!” Ysabelle liked the song increasingly more as she listened to it.

wedding with Felix have likely started, yes? Do tell me if you need.

Sophie leaned back against the couch. Ever since getting pregnant, she was prone to being

actually did not do much that day, but

Felix was an exceedingly meticulous man. Consequently, Ysabelle did not have to worry about the

for the two of you, so you must cherish him henceforth,”

everyone a lesson. In the past, they all assumed that there

no one knew whether there would

important thing was to take good care of oneself and appreciate the present. That took precedence

no longer my immature self in the past.” Ysabelle knew what she was doing and was resolved to treat Felix well.

dinner in the kitchen. Despite the former’s presence, he was of little help as he rarely cooked.

hire a chef. With how busy you are, it’s simply too tiring for you to cook each day.”

that cooking would be fun once in a while, but if it was

feeling of taking care of her personally. No amount of money I make gives me

the sense of accomplishment from fattening his own wife and feeding his own child was unrivaled.

“Okay, then.”

do was some

were four of them, the man prepared several dishes and a soup.

food was not bad, but it was certainly no gourmet fare. Nonetheless, the four of

meal very much.

some more soup?”

Sophie shook her head.