Chapter 1038 Are You Moved to Tears
Changing only for her (Sophie and Tristan)
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.
Shouldnât the two of them be going on a date now? Why are they here?
With an arm wrapped around Ysabelleâs waist, Felix started smilingly, âWe had nowhere to go, so we
came here to have dinner together. You guys donât mind, right?â
âWe do. Say, Felix, arenât you both going to get married soon? And is it not great to live your own
lives?â
Argh! Why must they come here to intrude on us?
âThereâs no hurry. Donât worry, Uncle Tristan! Weâre already surveying the mansions nearby. If thereâs
any suitable one, weâll buy it. Then, we can have each otherâs back in the future,â Ysabelle interjected.
Tristan went silent, struck dumb.
I donât want to have their backs at all. All I need is personal space!
âWhatâs wrong? Are you moved to tears? This is all for convenienceâs sake for me to take care of
Sophie in
the future,â Ysabelle continued.
âShe doesnât need you to take care of her, I can take care of my own wife,â Tristan countered. I really
donât need all these meddlesome people!
âAll right, letâs go in first.â 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
âLetâs go in first, Sophie. Weâll leave the cooking to the men. Iâll chat with you.â She did not regard
herself as an outsider at all.
âSure.â
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.
âI wrote a song recently. Iâve sent it to you, so listen to it. If you like it, you can sing it.â It was a song
Sophie wrote after she got pregnant, and the lyrics brimmed with bliss.
As Ysabelle listened to it, she naturally fell in love with it.
âI love it! So long as itâs a song written by you, Iâll like it. Youâre a genius. I can already imagine how -
popular this song will be!â
That had always been the norm. Any song written by Sophie would undoubtedly become a hit.
âIâm glad you like it,â Sophie replied.
âWhatâs the matter? Are you tired? Shall I give you a massage?â Ysabelle instantly offered
ingratiatingly. It went without saying that she was ecstatic since her visit that day garnered her a meal
and an unexpected song.
âNo, itâs okay. Iâm fine. Iâm just pregnant. You all donât need to focus all your attention on me,â Sophie
asserted.
Truly, thatâs totally unnecessary.
âThis song is really nice. I love it!â Ysabelle liked the song increasingly more as she listened to it.
âThatâs great. The preparations for your wedding with Felix have likely started, yes? Do tell me if you
need. our help in anything.â
While speaking, Sophie leaned back against the couch. Ever since getting pregnant, she was prone to
being sleepy.
She actually did not do much that day, but she was already tired then.
âIâm just entrusting the wedding preparations to Felix. I believe that he can settle everything.â Felix was
an exceedingly meticulous man. Consequently, Ysabelle did not have to worry about the wedding.
âWell, it was an arduous journey for the two of you, so you must cherish him henceforth,â Sophie urged.
The incident this time taught everyone a lesson. In the past, they all assumed that there was still a lot
of time, so they had a lifetime together.
In reality, however, no one knew whether there would be a tomorrow.
Therefore, the most important thing was to take good care of oneself and appreciate the present. That
took precedence over everything.
âYeah, I will. Donât worry. Iâm now no longer my immature self in the past.â Ysabelle knew what she was
doing and was resolved to treat Felix well.
Meanwhile, Felix and Tristan prepared dinner in the kitchen. Despite the formerâs presence, he was of
little help as he rarely cooked.
âActually, Mr. Tristan, you can hire a chef. With how busy you are, itâs simply too tiring for you to cook
each day.â
Felix felt that cooking would be fun once in a while, but if it was done on a daily basis, it would be
utterly exhausting.
âNo, itâs okay. I love the feeling of taking care of her personally. No amount of money I make gives me
the sense of accomplishment from cooking her a meal.â
Contrarily, Tristan felt that the sense of accomplishment from fattening his own wife and feeding his
own child was unrivaled.
âOkay, then.â
All Felix could do was some simple tasks.
When he was done, Tristan went about everything alone. As there were four of them, the man
prepared several dishes and a soup.
The food was not bad, but it was certainly no gourmet fare. Nonetheless, the four of them enjoyed the
meal very much.
âWould you like some more soup?â
In response, Sophie shook her head.
âNo, thanks. Iâm stuffed.â She had really eaten a lot that day.
âNever mind, then. There are still fruits later.â Tristan bought plenty of fresh fruits that day. While Sophie
seldom ate fruits, all he chose were her favorites. Hence, he reckoned that she would eat some.
âOkay.â
Sophieâs days of pregnancy were incredibly leisurely. When everyone learned of her delicate condition,
they all took great care of her. At the medical association, Barney heaped more work on Arius, and she
basically had nothing to do, merely providing some guidance
With Victor helming things at Tanner Group, she did not need to worry either.
She found such an indolent life pretty comfortable. Her belly expanded by the day, and her life
gradually changed.
Indeed, Tristan took excellent care of her. No matter what she craved, he would cook it for her. Worried
that outside food would be unhealthy, they ate at home most of the time.
Occasionally, she would go out shopping with Cecelia. But since Ceceliaâs baby bump showed, Cecelia
did not leave home anymore.
At times, Sophie would go to her mansion to keep her company.
They were both pregnant, so they naturally had much to talk about. Compared to Cecelia, Sophie felt
that she herself was downright lucky.
The two of them chatted for a while before Cecelia admitted, âHonestly speaking, Sophie, I donât know
whether this decision of mine is right.â
She was the one who wanted to keep the baby, but she wondered whether her child would blame her
in the future. Verily, she was worried sick.
Sophie grasped her hands.
âCecelia, youâre the bravest mother Iâve ever seen. Since youâve already made this decision, donât
brood over it. I believe that you and your child will definitely be happy.
But then, itâll be infinitely exhausting for her to shoulder all this alone.
Immediately, Cecelia nodded.
Sophie added, âBut youâll never be able to avoid things forever. Sean will learn about the childâs
existence. sooner or later. I think you should tell him about it.â
She should go out and about when sheâs pregnant, but sheâs been cooping herself up in the mansion
because of the child. This isnât healthy.
âYeah, I know,â Cecelia concurred. Sheâs right in that I canât keep this a secret forever. Even if he
doesnât want this child, he has the right to know about his presence, and I canât continue avoiding
things anymore.