Chapter 71 A Bridal Carry

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.At that precise moment, the driver came with the umbrella.The car was parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was already flooded.“I’ll carry you over.”“No, it’s okay. I can walk over by myself.”“You’ll ruin your shoes.”Sophie initially wanted to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped her up.Meanwhile, the driver opened an umbrella for her.“I’ll carry her instead, Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing such a thing?“What did you just say?”Glimpsing the look in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say anything earlier.“Oh my God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t even willing to carry me.”“Look at his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as a goddess!”“What do you mean by that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s ear.In response, the boy took her hand at once.“No, no, you’re my goddess instead!”When Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the car door.After placing her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing into the car.It only took seconds, but his shirt was all drenched.“How about I return your suit jacket to you?”However, Tristan stilled her hand that moved to doff the jacket.“I’m fine, so just continue wearing it.”The driver got into the car and turned on the air-conditioning in the car.“Where are we going now, Mr. Tristan?”“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”“Your shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s shirt.At that, Tristan moved to the side slightly.“Now, it won’t drip on you.”“That wasn’t what I meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t mean that!Just then, Tristan sneezed.“Are you okay, Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard the man sneezing.“I’m fine. I’m not that delicate.”Alas, no sooner had he finished saying that than he sneezed again.“I’m fine.”This time, Tristan sounded incredibly solemn.“I didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir, please step on it.”Sophie merely instructed the driver to speed up.There was heating in the car, so it was actually quite warm already.Nonetheless, she still felt that he should take a hot bath as soon as possible.Shortly after, the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground parking.“You may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from the car.“I’ll just wait for you here, Mr. Tristan.”“No, it’s okay. I’ll go back by myself.”Since he had said as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and could only leave.Upon returning to the condominium, Sophie

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