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.

that precise moment, the driver came with

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

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

didn’t mind, but Tristan had already

the driver opened

 How could I have Mr. Tristan doing

did you

eyes, the driver immediately shook his head

God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison,

girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful

mean by that?”

took her

no, you’re

Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver promptly

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

but his shirt was

your suit

stilled her hand that moved to doff the

just continue

driver got into the car and turned on the air-conditioning in

we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!”

that, Tristan moved to the

won’t drip on

meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t mean

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern when

I’m not

no sooner had he finished

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded

say that you’re sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the driver to

the car, so it was

felt that he should take a hot bath as soon as

drove into Wisteria

back,” Tristan ordered the

for you here, Mr.

okay. I’ll

as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and could only

returning to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

a bath.” After all, it was easy to fall sick

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he was all

took out a change of clothes before taking

piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes for

steps stated in Google,

in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all the

crossed that

bathtub for twenty

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