Chapter 61 All Eyes On Her

Sophie froze briefly. The gown had already been designed to cling to her tightly, and with Tristan’s hand on her waist now, she felt especially uncomfortable.

“Let’s go. Everyone’s looking this way.”

And is that my fault?

Sophie was certain that Tristan was doing this on purpose.

“What the f*ck?” Danielle desperately wanted to shove Tristan’s hand away from that woman. How dare he touch another girl? He’s mine!

“Calm down, Danielle. Don’t look at them. Ysabelle’s about to make her entrance.”

Lincoln soon appeared on stage while holding Ysabelle by the arm.

He walked to the microphone and began his speech.

Meanwhile, Tristan led Sophie to the front.

Winter’s gaze remained on Tristan. He didn’t want to be my date, but now he’s got his hand around Sophie’s waist!

And now, all eyes are on her!

Those looks of envy were supposed to be on her, but clearly, that wasn’t happening now thanks to Sophie.

Winter refused to accept this.

Tristan’s hand remained on Sophie’s waist, making the latter feel uneasy.

“You can let go now, Mr. Tristan.”

Tristan liked having his hand on her and didn’t want to let go, but seeing the look on her face, he knew she would probably hit him if he didn’t listen to her.

His lips curled as he released his grip on her.

“Last but not least, I’d like to thank everyone for all the love they’ve shown Ysabelle. Thank you once again.”

When Lincoln was done with his speech, he handed the microphone to Ysabelle as he had other guests to attend to.

“I’m so happy today. Thank you for coming to my birthday party. I hope you all have a good time.”

Not wasting too much time, Ysabelle ended things quickly and passed the microphone to the host.

She then left the stage and walked toward Sophie.

“Soph! I—” She wanted to take Sophie to check out the cruise ship, but Felix cut her off.

“Come, Ysabelle. I want to show you your gift.”

He had spent a great deal of time picking out the young woman’s birthday gift.

Tristan

was snatched away

no intention of

too lively there, and

you

same way he did. She was sick of being stared at by the

get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I can be

of that nonsense, and he left

always this disrespectful toward

throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

larger than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the entire city’s view in front

various colors lit up the sky

red wine, walked over with

seat too. Your feet must hurt from wearing

and didn’t need

evening gown always had to go with a pair

heels

her a cushion for

rather short, so sitting like this wasn’t

this. After all, he never really

seeing Sophie’s slender thighs, he

feel awkward as he realized what he had

Sophie a woolen blanket to cover her thighs

expect him to be

Most men would rather have the opportunity to

to thank me. I’m just worried I

She was struck speechless.

have to say it out

a

This

didn’t want her drinking in front of other men, but now that she was

raised her glass and

wine tasted exceptionally

no surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always

began to sip

their drinks while staring

the two seemed to share an

finishing a glass,

some more?” She really

took the bottle and poured her another

feel uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

hoped she could slowly get used

I have

will eventually be

and the two finished the entire bottle of wine without realizing

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