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.

moment, the driver came with

the rain was coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t

opened an umbrella for

her instead, Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I

did you

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

carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you

at his girlfriend first. She’s as

you mean by that?” The

boy took her hand

no, you’re

Sophie over, the driver

took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into

took seconds, but his

about I return your suit jacket

her hand that

fine, so just

and turned on the air-conditioning in the

we going now, Mr.

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie

Tristan moved to the side

won’t drip

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

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

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

fine. I’m not that

had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

sick. Sir, please step

the

heating in the car, so it was actually quite

he should take

the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’

the driver after alighting

for

I’ll go back by

much, the driver had no rebuttal

to the condominium,

easy to fall sick when one got drenched in the

“Sure!”

much ill at ease when

room and took out a change of clothes

of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed

stated in Google, she prepared ginger

she was alone in Horington

wires in her brain got crossed that

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes before

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