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 the

was parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was already

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

wanted to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped her

the driver opened

instead, Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing such a

you

driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he

ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you

girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful

do you mean by that?” The girl

boy took

no, you’re

Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the car

in the car, Tristan took the umbrella

only took seconds, but his shirt was all

I return your suit jacket to

hand that

so just

got into the car and turned

are we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!”

that, Tristan moved to the

it won’t drip

meant.” Honest to

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

swiftly inquired in concern when he heard the

I’m

had he finished saying that than he

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded

didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir,

the

the car, so it

she still felt that he should take

after, the car drove into Wisteria

Tristan ordered the driver after

just wait for

okay. I’ll

said as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and

to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

to fall sick when one

“Sure!”

at ease when he

room and took out a change of

and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed

steps stated in

wasn’t good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington

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

the bathtub for

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