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

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.”

she didn’t

the driver opened

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

you just

eyes, the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he didn’t

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

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as a

by that?” The girl pinched her

the boy took her hand at

you’re

Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the

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

seconds, but his shirt was

return your suit

stilled her hand that moved to doff the

so just

and turned

we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!” Sophie pointed

moved to

won’t drip

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

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

I’m not that

finished saying that than he

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

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

the driver to

in the car, so it was

take a hot bath as soon

drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

wait for you here,

I’ll go

as much, the driver

returning to the condominium, Sophie

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

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he was

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

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

steps stated in Google, she prepared

she wasn’t good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all the

couldn’t quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes

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