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

rain was coming down in

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped

opened an umbrella

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

did you

eyes, the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he

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

his girlfriend first. She’s

that?” The girl pinched

took her hand at

no, you’re my goddess

over, the driver promptly

in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him.

seconds, but his shirt

about I return your suit jacket to

her hand that

just continue

and turned on the

we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie

that, Tristan moved to the

won’t drip

what I meant.” Honest

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

driver swiftly inquired

I’m not

sooner had he finished

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

you’re sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the driver to

car, so it was actually quite warm

she still felt that he should take a hot bath as soon as

the car drove

may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after

just wait for

it’s okay. I’ll go back

the driver had no rebuttal left and could only

to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s suit

all, it was easy to fall sick when one got drenched in the

“Sure!”

much ill at ease when

and took out a change of clothes before

piece of ginger and scraped the skin

steps stated in Google, she

good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all

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

in the bathtub for twenty minutes before he

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