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

there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind,

the driver opened

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

did you just

driver immediately shook his head and pretended that

that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison,

at his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful

mean by that?” The

response, the boy took her hand

you’re my goddess

the driver promptly opened

placing her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him.

took seconds, but his shirt was all

return your suit

that moved to doff the

fine, so just continue wearing

the car and turned

we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved to the side

it won’t

meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

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

fine. I’m not that

no sooner had he finished saying

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

sick. Sir,

the driver to speed

so it

that he should take a hot bath as

drove into Wisteria Apartments’

Tristan ordered the

wait for you here, Mr.

okay. I’ll go

as much, the driver had no

condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s suit

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

“Sure!”

much ill at

the room and took out

piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes

steps stated in Google, she prepared ginger

When she was alone in Horington back then,

in her brain got crossed

bathtub for twenty

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