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.

moment, the driver

rain was coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk over by

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

to say that she didn’t

opened an umbrella

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

you just

driver immediately shook

bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal

first. She’s as beautiful as a

by that?” The

took her hand at

you’re my goddess

over, the driver promptly

in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it

took seconds, but

return your

hand that moved

so just

car and turned on the air-conditioning in

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed

Tristan moved to the side

won’t drip

what I meant.” Honest to God, I

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern

I’m not that

he finished saying that than he

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

say that you’re sick.

the driver to

car, so it was actually quite

still felt that he should take a hot bath

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

ordered the driver after alighting from

just wait for you

okay. I’ll

much, the driver had no rebuttal left

returning to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s suit

it was easy to fall sick when one got

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he was all

went into the room and took out

found a piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed

stated in Google, she

alone in Horington back then,

quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day

the bathtub for twenty minutes before

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