Anything For Her

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

snatched

intention of

lively there,

you out of

he did. She was sick of being stared at by the female socialites

some rest.

having any of that nonsense, and he

you always this disrespectful toward women,

throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

his room, which appeared larger than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take

blinding lights of various colors

bottle of red wine, walked over with two glasses, and sat

seat too. Your

enough and didn’t need to wear high

believed that an evening gown always had to go with a pair of

either heels or

a cushion for

short, so sitting like this

considered this. After all, he

slender thighs, he

as

Sophie a woolen

didn’t expect him to be

Most men would rather have the opportunity

to thank me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t be able to hold

She was struck speechless.

 But did he really have to say it out

them a glass

This wine’s

other men, but now that she was with him, it wasn’t a

glass

tasted

surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always has

to sip on

while staring

not saying much, the two seemed

a glass, Sophie wanted

some more?” She really liked

the bottle and poured her another

feel uncomfortable being with

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

slowly get

her time. I have enough patience and confidence

will

the entire bottle of wine