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

but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t

opened

 How could I have Mr.

did you just

shook his

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

She’s

you mean by that?” The girl pinched her

the boy took

no, you’re my goddess

the driver promptly

umbrella

but his shirt

I return your suit jacket to

that moved to

so just

got into the car and turned

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

moved

won’t drip

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard

fine. I’m not that

sooner had he finished saying

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded

you’re sick. Sir,

merely instructed the driver to speed

in the car, so it was actually

still felt that he should take a hot

car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

ordered the driver

wait for

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!”

felt very much ill at ease

took out a change of clothes before taking

of ginger and scraped the skin

steps stated in Google, she

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

her brain got crossed that day either that

the bathtub for twenty minutes

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