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

parked there, but the rain was coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

initially wanted to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan

driver opened an umbrella for

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

did you

shook his

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

first. She’s

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

response, the boy took her hand

you’re

over, the driver promptly opened the car

umbrella from him. He closed

only took seconds, but his shirt was

return your suit jacket

Tristan stilled her hand that moved to doff

just

car and turned

going now, Mr.

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved to the side

won’t

meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t mean

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard the man

I’m not that

he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

sick. Sir, please

the driver to

in the car, so

should take a hot bath

car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

the

wait for you here, Mr.

okay. I’ll go

as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and could

the condominium,

to fall sick when one got drenched in

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he was

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

the skin off. Then, she

stated in Google, she prepared ginger

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

in her brain got crossed that day either that she was making ginger

for twenty minutes

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