Chapter 320
Seeing how meticulously Tristan took care of Sophie, Sunny could not help but blink a few times at Mark in disbelief.
What the h*ck are you doing, Mark? I pulled all the stops in trying to give you this opportunity. Why can't you get your act together and do something?
“Mark, why don't you give Sophie some crayfish? It's her favorite!”
Having noticed that Mark had barely moved a muscle, Sunny decided to give him a nudge.
“You like crayfish?” asked Tristan.
Sophie nodded. She had always liked crayfish.
Tristan immediately got up and brought the plate of crayfish to Sophie. He then put on some gloves and began shelling the crayfish for her.
Sunny was rendered speechless at this
The others also looked on, wordlessly.
This was definitely Tristan's style.
“I can't possibly finish all of this myself.” Sophie did like crayfish, but she was not about to finish an entire platter on her own.
“It's all right. If you like them, feel free to eat more. I'll happily shell them for you,” said Tristan, not finding the deed troublesome.
Tristan was not too fond of crayfish, given how it was truly a hassle to eat. He did not like having to shell them. However, since it was Sophie who liked eating them, it was a completely different story.
One could easily tell that Tristan was not used to shelling crayfish. His movements were awkward and quite stiff.
When Sophie looked down, she saw that the crayfish on her plate gradually began to pile up.
Sophie was quite touched by his gesture.
He's willing to do all this for me so publicly in spite of who he is? I think any woman would be touched by this!
Meanwhile, Sunny got even angrier.
What the h*ck is Mark doing? I've already nudged him into action, but he still hasn't gotten the hint! In fact, Tristan has pounced on this opportunity instead!
Mark had, in fact, not said anything at all. He merely concentrated on his own meal, still maintaining his usual reserved demeanor.
He behaved as if this situation had nothing to do with him at all.
“This has got to be the first time I've seen Tristan shelling crayfish. Oi, Tristan! If Lombard Group goes under, I'm sure you'd find a job shelling crayfish!” said Felix in jest.
“That's true! I also like crayfish, Tristan! Why don't you shell some for me?” asked Charles with a playful wink.
They both knew that Tristan fancied Sophie, but they had never imagined that his behavior was going to be so drastically different.
“Since you like it so much, why don't you have some?” Sophie then handed over some of the peeled crayfish to Charles.
While he had indeed said he liked crayfish, he dared not receive what Sophie held out to him.
“Hehe, I'm just joking! Mr. Tristan shelled these for you! How can I have them?”
He was not willing to risk his life over a few pieces of crayfish.
“You really don't want any?”
Charles immediately shook his head. He was just joking, after all. He did not have the guts to act on it.
“I've really had enough, Mr. Tristan.” Sophie asked Tristan to stop because her plate was already quite full of tiny morsels of fish.
“Very well.”
Seeing that Sophie did have plenty of crayfish on her plate, Tristan finally stopped.
Sophie then gave Tristan a large piece.
“Have some too. You needn't take care of me all the time,” said Sophie. She was an adult who was perfectly capable of tending to her own needs.
“Sophie, I'd really like some barbecue ribs. Can you pass me some?” Sunny could not take it anymore. He needed to make himself more visible.
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The readers' comments on the novel: Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
Very nice story. Thank you author...more stories please......
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