That afternoon, Tristan had just finished his work. As soon as he was ready to go home, Nicholas reappeared in his room. As usual, the man came with Jacob with a bucket of Mocca latte and snacks they might want to eat together.

Without being invited in advance, the two immediately sat on the sofa in the corner of the room. Opened the drink and the food box, which turned out to be filled with macarons of various flavors.

"Our arrival doesn't bother you, does it?" Nicholas asked pleasantly. The man's mouth was full of the food he was chewing.

Tristan rose from his seat. Removing the tie around his...