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

coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had

driver opened an umbrella for

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

did you

shook his head and pretended that he

that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even willing to carry

his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as a

that?” The girl pinched

took her

you’re my

Sophie over, the driver promptly

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

seconds, but his shirt

your suit

stilled her hand that moved to doff

fine, so just continue

got into the car and turned

we going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

moved to the side

it won’t

wasn’t what I meant.” Honest to God,

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

swiftly inquired in

I’m not that

no sooner had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir, please

merely instructed the

car, so it was actually quite

take a hot bath as soon

the car drove

Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

wait for

it’s okay. I’ll go

he had said as much, the driver had

condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

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

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he was all

into the room and took out a change of clothes before

scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes for

the steps stated in Google, she

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

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

bathtub for twenty minutes before he

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