Chapter 71 A Bridal Carry

“Okay, then. I apologize for saying that.”

When Sophie and Tristan left Nocturnal, it was raining heavily outside.

“What awful weather!”

It was pouring, so even if the valet were to drive the car over, they would still be drenched when they walked the short distance.

Sophie rubbed her arms, for it was still rather chilly in Jipsdale in November. There was heating in the bar earlier, so she didn’t feel it.

Right then, however, she was really cold.

Seeing that, Tristan removed the suit jacket from her waist and draped it over her shoulders.

Thus, his jacket enveloped her, covering even her bottom.

“What should we do now?”

“How about going back into the bar first? If you don’t like to hang out with them, we can get a private room for ourselves.”

“No, I don’t have any issue hanging out with them.”

Felix and the others aren’t the hateful kind of people.

“Okay.”

Tristan didn’t ask further, for the person speaking was Sophie, and he respected her decision no matter the choice.

“Oh well, let’s just take shelter here for a while.”

There were quite a number of people taking shelter from the rain in front of Nocturnal then. Sophie hadn’t experienced that in a long time, so she found it rather intriguing.

“Are you cold?” she asked Tristan. He’s only wearing a shirt at the moment, so he’s probably freezing!

“Nope.”

Tristan, on the other hand, turned his gaze to her fair legs. I think she’s cold instead.

He then made a call and had the driver bring them an umbrella.

As the crowd grew, it became increasingly packed.

Some couples were already hugging, and others were even kissing.

To protect Sophie from being jostled, Tristan kept her in his embrace.

His chin came to just above the top of her head.

Such a posture was exceedingly intimate, with his warm breath tickling the top of her head.

Suddenly, someone jostled Tristan. He inched forward a fraction, upon which both their bodies plastered together.

“Uh…”

Sophie abruptly felt that it wasn’t a wise decision to take shelter with him under the eaves.

the driver came

there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had

the driver opened an umbrella for

instead, Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing

did you just

shook his head

Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even

his girlfriend first. She’s

you mean by that?” The girl pinched her

response, the boy took her hand

no, you’re my goddess

Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the

the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into the

seconds, but

about I return your suit jacket to

that

so just continue wearing

got into the car and turned on

we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved to

won’t drip

what I meant.” Honest to

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

you okay, Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard the man

I’m not that

no sooner had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded incredibly

sick. Sir,

the driver to speed

car, so it was actually quite

he should take

car drove into

the

wait for you

it’s okay. I’ll go

as much, the driver had no rebuttal

returning to the condominium, Sophie

and take a bath.” After all, it was easy to fall sick when one

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he

and took out a change of clothes before taking a

the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet

in Google, she prepared ginger

was alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all

in her brain got crossed that day either that she was making ginger tea for

the bathtub for twenty minutes

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