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

but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t mind, but

the driver opened an umbrella

Tristan!” he offered. How could I

you

shook his head and

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

first. She’s as

you mean by that?” The

the boy took her

no, you’re my goddess

Tristan carried Sophie over, the

the umbrella from him. He closed it before

seconds, but his shirt was all

your suit jacket

that moved to

just continue

driver got into the car and turned on the air-conditioning in the

are we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

moved to

won’t drip on

wasn’t what I meant.” Honest

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

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

fine. I’m not

had he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded

you’re sick.

merely instructed the

the car, so

she still felt that he should take

car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

just wait for

okay. I’ll go

as much, the driver had no

to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

was easy to fall

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he

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

scraped the skin off. Then, she

in Google, she prepared

she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had

couldn’t quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either that she was making

bathtub for

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