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

rain was coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over by

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

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

opened an umbrella for

 How could I have Mr. Tristan doing

did you

immediately shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say

ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful

do you mean by that?”

the boy took

you’re my goddess

the driver promptly

placing her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella

only took seconds, but his shirt

I return your suit jacket

hand that moved to

fine, so just continue wearing

the car and turned on the

are we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

moved

it won’t

I meant.” Honest to God, I

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

the driver swiftly inquired in concern

I’m not

had he finished saying

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

that you’re sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the driver

so

still felt that he should take a hot

car drove

go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after

wait for you here, Mr.

okay. I’ll go

he had said as much, the driver had no rebuttal left

the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

it was easy to fall sick when

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he was all

into the room and took out

the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes for ginger

in

was alone in Horington back then, she

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

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes

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