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.

precise moment, the driver

was coming down

“I’ll carry you over.”

I can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped her

the driver opened an umbrella

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

did you just

driver immediately shook his

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

first. She’s

that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s

boy took her

you’re

over, the driver

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

only took seconds, but his

about I return your suit

her hand that moved to doff the

just continue wearing

car and

are we going now, Mr.

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!”

Tristan moved to the side

it won’t drip

wasn’t what I meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

swiftly inquired in concern

I’m not that

had he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded incredibly

didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir, please

merely instructed the driver

was heating in the car, so it was actually

that he should take a

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from the

for you here,

I’ll

as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and

the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

and take a bath.” After all, it was easy to fall sick when one got drenched in the rain in such

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he

went into the room and took out a change of clothes before taking a

and scraped the skin off. Then,

the steps stated in Google,

in Horington back then,

fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either that she was making ginger tea

bathtub for twenty minutes before he came

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