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

parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was already

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

initially wanted to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped

driver opened

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

you

immediately shook his head and pretended that

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

girlfriend first. She’s as

do you mean by that?” The girl pinched her

boy took her hand at

you’re my goddess

carried Sophie over, the driver promptly

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

but

about I return your suit jacket to

hand that moved

so just continue

got into the car and

are we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!”

that, Tristan moved to the

it won’t drip on

meant.” Honest to God,

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in

I’m

no sooner had he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

say that you’re sick. Sir, please step on

merely instructed the

heating in the car, so

take a hot bath as soon as

after, the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

wait for

okay. I’ll go

said as much, the driver

condominium,

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

“Sure!”

felt very much ill at ease when he

room and took out a change of clothes before taking

of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she

the steps stated in Google, she

in Horington

in her brain got crossed that day either that she was

bathtub for twenty minutes before

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