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

there, but the rain was coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had

driver opened an

Tristan!” he offered. How could I have

did you just

in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say

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

first. She’s as beautiful as a

do you mean by that?” The

boy took her

you’re

carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the car

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

but his shirt was

about I return your suit jacket to

hand that moved to doff

just

into the car and turned on the air-conditioning

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

Tristan moved to

won’t

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

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

I’m not

had he finished saying that than he

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded incredibly

that you’re sick. Sir, please

merely instructed the driver

in the car, so it was actually quite

take

after, the car drove into Wisteria

ordered the

for you here,

I’ll go

said as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and could

the condominium, Sophie

After all, it was easy to fall

“Sure!”

very much ill at ease when he was

into the room and took out a

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

in Google, she prepared

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

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

in the bathtub for twenty

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