Chapter 110

As Cassandra walked into the living room, she saw Tristan already busy preparing breakfast. She admired him deeply. No matter how tired he was or how late he slept, he always woke up early to prepare breakfast. It warmed her heart. Truthfully, she didn't mind grabbing something quick to eat, but Tristan insisted on it. He always said he wanted to take care of her since he was often busy during the day. "You're up. Come have breakfast," Tristan called warmly. "Okay," Cassandra replied with a smile, sitting at the dining table. They ate and chatted leisurely, enjoying each other's company until it was time to leave for work. When Cassandra arrived at the office, she immediately noticed something odd. Her coworkers were giving her strange, uncomfortable looks. She hesitated. Was something wrong with her clothes today? Suddenly remembering Tristan kissing her neck last night, Cassandra grew anxious. Tristan knew her neck was especially sensitive, which was why he loved kissing her