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.

the driver came with the

was parked there, but the rain was coming down in

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk over by

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

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

the driver opened an umbrella for

offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing such

you

shook his head and

my God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as

do you mean by that?”

response, the boy took

you’re my

carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the

her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into the

but his

your

Tristan stilled her hand that moved to doff

just continue

car and turned on the air-conditioning

are we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!” Sophie

moved to the side

it won’t

 Honest to God, I didn’t

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern

I’m not

finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

that you’re sick. Sir,

merely instructed the driver to

was heating in the car, so

she still felt that he should take a hot

car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from the

for you

I’ll go

driver had no rebuttal left and could only

returning to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

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

“Sure!”

very much ill at

and took out a change of clothes before taking a

skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes

stated in Google, she

was alone in Horington back then, she

in her brain got crossed that day either that she was

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes

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