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 came

parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents,

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had

the driver opened an umbrella for

he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing such a

did you

shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say

my God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even willing to

She’s as beautiful as

do you mean by that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s

the boy took her

no, you’re my goddess

the driver promptly opened the car

car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed

took seconds, but

your suit jacket to

hand that moved

so just

the car and turned on the

going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved

it won’t

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

inquired in concern

I’m not that

finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded incredibly

say that you’re sick. Sir, please

merely instructed the driver to speed

car, so it was actually

she still felt that he should take a hot bath

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

for

okay. I’ll go back

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

to the condominium, Sophie removed

all, it was easy to fall

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at

into the room and took out a change of clothes before taking

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

stated in Google, she

at cooking. When she was alone in Horington

fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either

in the bathtub for twenty

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