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 came with the

there, but the rain was coming down

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

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

the driver opened an umbrella

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

you

in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook

the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even willing

first. She’s as beautiful as a

by that?” The girl pinched

the boy took her hand

you’re my

over, the

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

but his shirt was all

return your suit jacket to

her hand that

so just continue wearing

got into the car and

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!”

Tristan moved to the side

it won’t drip

 Honest to God,

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard

fine. I’m not that

he finished saying that than

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

that you’re sick. Sir,

merely instructed the

the car, so

still felt that he should take a hot bath as soon

after, the car drove into

may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

for

I’ll go back

the driver

the condominium,

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

“Sure!”

ill at ease when

out a change of

of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then,

steps stated in Google, she prepared ginger

she was alone in Horington back

quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either that

bathtub for

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