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.

the driver came with

rain was coming down

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

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

driver opened an umbrella for

Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I

you just

shook his head and pretended that he

my God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend!

girlfriend first. She’s as

that?” The girl pinched her

took her hand at

you’re my goddess

over, the driver

the umbrella from him. He closed it before

seconds, but his shirt was

I return your suit

hand that

fine, so just continue wearing

and turned on the air-conditioning in the

going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed

Tristan moved

won’t

wasn’t what I meant.” Honest to God,

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

you okay, Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in

I’m not

he finished

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

you’re sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the driver to

heating in the car, so it was actually quite

should take a hot bath

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from the

just wait for you

it’s okay. I’ll

much, the driver had no

to the condominium, Sophie removed

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

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he

out a change of clothes before taking a

and scraped the skin

in Google, she prepared

wasn’t good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had

wires in her brain got crossed that day

the bathtub for twenty minutes

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