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

coming down in

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped

driver opened

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

you just

driver immediately shook

carry! Look, that’s the ideal

She’s

you mean by that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s

took

you’re my

Tristan carried Sophie over, the

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

seconds, but his shirt

about I return your suit

that moved to

fine, so just continue wearing

driver got into the car and turned

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie pointed

Tristan moved to the

won’t drip

meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t mean

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

you okay, Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired

fine. I’m not that

he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

sick. Sir, please

instructed the driver

car, so it was actually

felt that he should take a hot bath as soon as

after, the car drove into

the driver after alighting from

just wait for

it’s okay. I’ll go

said as much, the driver had

returning to the condominium, Sophie

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

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at

and took out a

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

steps stated in Google, she prepared ginger

alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway

which wires in her brain got crossed that day either

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes before

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