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

but the rain was coming down in

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

didn’t mind, but Tristan

opened an umbrella

offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan

you just

driver immediately shook his

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

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as

you mean by that?” The

took

you’re my goddess

the driver promptly opened

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

seconds, but

about I return your suit

that

fine, so just continue

driver got into the car and turned on the

we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!”

Tristan moved

it won’t drip

what I meant.” Honest to God, I

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

inquired in

I’m not that

had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

that you’re sick. Sir,

merely instructed the driver to speed

so it was actually

still felt that he should take a hot bath as soon

after, the car drove

Tristan ordered the driver after

just wait for you here,

I’ll go

as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and could only

condominium,

to fall sick when one got drenched in

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he was

and took out a change

a piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then,

the steps stated in Google, she

was alone in Horington back then,

brain got crossed that

the bathtub for

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