Chapter 1195


    Hmm, theizens are quite upstanding this time. John scanned through thements, feeling very


    much gratified with theizens’ reaction. At least, no one is ming the victim and talking crap based


    on conjecture.


    After a while, a servant approached with a fruit tter, probably having been ordered by Old Mrs.


    Constance to bring out some food since they’d been out here for ages. When she walked up and saw


    that Sophia had dozed off, she promptly lightened her steps. John then motioned to the table at the


    side with his eyes, whereupon she ced the fruits there alongside various other snacks on the tter.


    Sophia’s appetite these days was truly odd. For instance, she suddenly wanted to eat radish paste a


    few days ago. He went to a few ces and bought her different vors, but she thenined that


    none was her ideal taste. Thus, Old Mrs. Constance had someone go to a rural vige to check


    whether anyone was making homemade paste and purchase some back. The person whom she asked


    was quite reliable, for he truly found some homemade paste in the vige. However, when it was


    brought back, her craving had passed, and she hankered for baked potatoes instead.


    Supporting her head, John took a nket from the side and ced it under her head as he slowly


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    reclined her against the chair. He had to go and buy dessert back for her, else her taste might change


    again when she woke up. He wanted to give her everything she wanted to eat in the moment itself.


    Ordering the servant to stay and keep an eye on Sophia, he then left. He drove toward Robin’s dessert


    shop. The signage had already changed to a pink one, looking very cozy. The name of the shop had


    also changed to abination of Robin and Lincoln’s names. No matter what the changed name is, it’s


    much better than the name of Sophia’s shop previously.


    Robin was startled upon seeing John. She hurriedly ushered him in and urged him to have a seat.


    Then, she even peered outside. “Sophia didn’te with you?”


    John murmured in affirmation. “She’s sleeping at home. I just came out to buy her something back.”


    Upon hearing that, Robin understood his meaning at once. “She’s craving for dessert, yes? Wait a


    moment. I’ll pack some for you right away.” She quickly grabbed a stic bag and ced several types


    of dessert in it for Sophia. As she did so, she noted, “A few of these are my new creations recently, so


    I’ll let her try them.”


    Turning his head, John nced around the small shop. She has added a lot more things now. There’s


    an ice cream machine, and she’s even selling oden! He chuckled. “You’re quite good at this. There’s a


    lot more variety now.”


    The corners of Robin’s mouth turned up. “I’m just trying my hand. I like doing this, so I experiment


    when I’m free.”


    John merely nodded without saying anything.


    When Robin was done packing everything into the bag, she came over and ced it on the table, but


    John didn’t leave immediately. Lifting his eyes, he stared at her for a moment. “How’s life? Is he good


    to you?”


    Robin sat down across from him. “Life’s good. He’s mild-tempered, so he even mollifies me when I get


    into a snit sometimes. At least, we’ve never fought until now.”


    Humming thoughtfully, John murmured, “That’s good.”


    Robin fixed her gaze on him, not quite able to put a name to this feeling that abruptly surged within her.


    A whileter, she retracted her gaze. Crossing her hands on the table, she kept her gaze on her fingers


    which she kept twiddling. “You know what, John? You’re quite infatuating.”


    At first, John didn’t grasp her meaning, and he evenughed. “You’re joking! I’m actually not that good.”