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 with

coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over by

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

didn’t mind, but Tristan had already

driver opened an umbrella for

he offered. How

you

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

bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend!

at his girlfriend first. She’s as

you mean by that?”

boy took

you’re my

carried Sophie over, the driver

her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella

took seconds, but his shirt was

return your suit

her hand that moved to doff the

so just

the car and

going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

Tristan moved to the side

won’t

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

inquired in

fine. I’m not

finished saying that than

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the

in the car, so it

take

after, the car drove into

back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

for you

it’s okay. I’ll go back by

said as much, the driver had

to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

all, it was easy to fall sick when one got drenched in

“Sure!”

at ease when he was all

into the room and took out

ginger and scraped the skin off.

stated in

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

quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day

in the bathtub for twenty

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