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

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already

the driver opened an umbrella

 How could I have Mr. Tristan

did you just

in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his

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

first. She’s as beautiful as a

mean by that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s

took her hand

no, you’re

the driver promptly opened the car

Tristan took the umbrella from him.

but his shirt was

return your

hand that moved to doff

so just

driver got into the car and turned on the

we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

dripping water!”

Tristan moved

won’t drip

wasn’t what I meant.” Honest to God, I

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

the driver swiftly inquired in concern when

fine. I’m

he finished saying

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

sick. Sir,

the driver to speed

car, so it was actually

he should take a hot bath as soon

after, the car drove

go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

for

it’s okay. I’ll go back by

the driver had no

condominium, Sophie removed

easy to fall sick

“Sure!”

much ill at ease when he was

and took out a change

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

steps stated in Google,

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

couldn’t quite fathom which wires in her brain got crossed that day either that she was

soaked in the bathtub for twenty minutes before he came

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