Chapter 39

Sophie’s pov ; The moment I placed the strawberry mousse cake on the table, I felt like I was holding something priceless. I'd never bought a cake for myself before, much less one this big. Touching the tray beneath it, I frowned. “Sir, why is a six-inch cake so big? How can the two of us finish it?” Sir sat across from me, his expression impassive as usual. He simply replied, “If you can’t finish it, give the rest to Aunt Rosa. She has children at home.” I smiled, nodding eagerly. “That’s a great idea, Sir. You really do have a good heart.” He didn’t respond, only looked away with an odd expression. I knew that some people thought Sir was cold and distant, but I didn’t believe it. He’d always been so thoughtful, even if he hid it under that serious demeanor. I cut the cake and gave Sir the biggest piece, topping it with the best strawberries. I wanted him to enjoy this as much as I did, and as I took my first bite, my whole mouth filled with the creamy, sweet taste I’d always dreamed