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

rain was coming down in torrents, so the

“I’ll carry you over.”

it’s okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had

driver opened

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

you just

in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his head

my God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you

at his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful

that?”

the boy took her hand

you’re my goddess

carried Sophie over, the

took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into the

seconds, but his shirt was

I return your

Tristan stilled her hand that moved to doff the

so just continue

got into the car and turned on the air-conditioning

we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!”

moved to

won’t drip

I meant.” Honest to God,

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard

fine. I’m not that

no sooner had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded incredibly

that you’re sick. Sir, please step

merely instructed the driver to speed

so

he should take a

drove into

ordered the driver after alighting from the

wait for you here,

I’ll go

much, the driver had no rebuttal left and

condominium, Sophie

easy to fall sick when one got drenched

“Sure!”

felt very much ill at ease when he was

into the room and took out a change of clothes

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

stated in Google, she

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

brain got crossed that day either that she was making ginger tea for

in the bathtub for twenty

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