Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan) novel Chapter 488

Chapter 488

"Come eat after you wash your hands!” Tristan called out. He didn't even ask where Sophie went.

Tristan thought she ought to have some time to herself. After all, it was indeed boring to stay in the hospital all day long.

Sophie went to the bathroom and washed her hands.

Her lips curled into a smile at the sight of the scrumptious lunch laid out on the table.

"Sarah, you're amazing. You know how to make so many delicious dishes,” Sophie complimented. Given that Sarah came from an affluent family, it was surprising that she could cook so well.

Sarah chuckled in response.

"You flatter me. I made this mushroom soup alone. Our personal chef helped me with all the other dishes,” she replied.

"Sarah, you're too humble. One of these days, you should really prepare a whole table of dishes on your own,” Tristan chimed in.

Sarah smiled.

“Sure! After you're discharged, I'm going to personally prepare a table of dishes for both of you.” Sarah was usually too busy to cook. Nevertheless, she enjoyed cooking.

She relished the process of preparing the ingredients.

The serenity she felt while preparing the ingredients was unparalleled, and it always made her feel grounded and calm.

“Great. We'll look forward to it.” Sophie beamed with delight while thinking that Sarah was quite likable.

Sarah was pleased to see Sophie and Tristan enjoy their lunch. However, the couple's sweet moments suddenly reminded her of her own bleak marriage prospects.

In spite of that fact, she really wanted a child.

“Oh, right! When are the two of you having a baby?” Sarah asked out of the blue.

After she popped the unexpected question, there was a fairly long stretch of silence.

Sophie was stumped.

Why is she suddenly asking about this?

Tristan squeezed Sophie's hand when he noticed her startled expression.

"Sarah, why are you asking about this all of a sudden? Sophie is still young. Why would we rush to have kids now?” Tristan replied.

Do you think having kids is as easy as earning money?

"Oh. I just wanted to ask whether you guys could let me adopt one of your babies,” Sarah said. Being all alone sometimes made her feel lonely.

Perhaps having a child around could make it all better.

Again, Sophie was rendered speechless.

How could she even think of asking us to give her a child?

"Definitely not! Give birth to your own baby if you want one. Why do we have to give you our baby? That's ridiculous!” Tristan scowled at her.

Sarah clenched her fists.

“Tristan, how could you say that? I've been good to you since we were young. What's so wrong about asking you to give me a baby?”

“Well. I can give you anything, but a child is out of the question because the child would be Sophie's baby too!” Tristan refuted.

The baby hadn't even existed yet, but the siblings were already quarreling over the matter.

It was a really baffling sight.

"Sophie, talk some sense into him! He's so aggravating. I'm just asking for a child. Why is he refusing to give me one?” Sarah grumbled.

"Ahem.” Sophie was feeling a little awkward. “Actually, you two should calm down. I don't think I want a child anytime soon," Sophie added.

After all, she still thought of herself as a child.

"Sophie, don't worry. I'm going to raise the child on your behalf. You just need to give birth to one,” Sarah said. She really wanted a baby to keep her company.

"Sarah, don't be ridiculous! I'm not going to let you off the hook if you scare my girl away,” Tristan warned.

"How could you be so rude, Tristan? I'm talking to Sophie right now. Back off,” Sarah rebuked.

How dare he threaten me? Does he have a death wish?

“Sarah, I don't plan on giving my baby away either,” Sophie said in a determined tone.

Sarah was at a loss for words this time.

"Exactly, give birth to your own baby if you want one. What gives you the right to think that people will just give away their baby to you?”

It was the paradox of life that one would have to risk one's own life to bring another into the world.

Childbearing was a precarious process.