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.

moment, the

but the rain was coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

wanted to say that she didn’t

driver opened an umbrella

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

you

in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his head

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

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as

by that?”

boy took her hand

you’re my goddess

carried Sophie over, the

in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He

seconds, but his shirt

about I return your

her hand that moved

fine, so just

into the car and

going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!”

that, Tristan moved

won’t drip on

 Honest to

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard

I’m not

he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

sick. Sir, please

merely instructed the driver

in the car, so it

still felt that he should take a hot bath

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’

may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver

just wait for

okay. I’ll go

as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and

the condominium,

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

“Sure!”

ill at ease

took out a change of clothes before

of ginger and scraped the skin off.

in Google, she prepared ginger

When she was alone in Horington back

her brain got crossed that

for twenty

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