"Did you have breakfast already? Come and join us." Elena's mother invited Tristan but he refused. He didn't want Elena to feel even more bothered with his presence inside her home.
Surprisingly, she nudged his elbow and glared at him. "Don't tell me you'd grab breakfast in the company cafeteria. There won't be many dishes left during this time. Just eat with us already. Tsk! Why did you even come so early?"
"Ha? So, it's okay for me to come as long as it's not too early?" Tristan retorted, trapping her using the words she spouted. "Also, I have flowers for you. They won't wither and rot."
"I didn't say that you can come and I also mentioned I hate flowers." She kept glaring at him but her reactions brought happiness in his heart. At least, she's acting normally around him now. She even accepted the flowers. He wondered what Cayenne did last night but, whatever it was, it should be something to be grateful for. "Why are you still standing there?"
