Chapter 61 All Eyes On Her

Sophie froze briefly. The gown had already been designed to cling to her tightly, and with Tristan’s hand on her waist now, she felt especially uncomfortable.

“Let’s go. Everyone’s looking this way.”

And is that my fault?

Sophie was certain that Tristan was doing this on purpose.

“What the f*ck?” Danielle desperately wanted to shove Tristan’s hand away from that woman. How dare he touch another girl? He’s mine!

“Calm down, Danielle. Don’t look at them. Ysabelle’s about to make her entrance.”

Lincoln soon appeared on stage while holding Ysabelle by the arm.

He walked to the microphone and began his speech.

Meanwhile, Tristan led Sophie to the front.

Winter’s gaze remained on Tristan. He didn’t want to be my date, but now he’s got his hand around Sophie’s waist!

And now, all eyes are on her!

Those looks of envy were supposed to be on her, but clearly, that wasn’t happening now thanks to Sophie.

Winter refused to accept this.

Tristan’s hand remained on Sophie’s waist, making the latter feel uneasy.

“You can let go now, Mr. Tristan.”

Tristan liked having his hand on her and didn’t want to let go, but seeing the look on her face, he knew she would probably hit him if he didn’t listen to her.

His lips curled as he released his grip on her.

“Last but not least, I’d like to thank everyone for all the love they’ve shown Ysabelle. Thank you once again.”

When Lincoln was done with his speech, he handed the microphone to Ysabelle as he had other guests to attend to.

“I’m so happy today. Thank you for coming to my birthday party. I hope you all have a good time.”

Not wasting too much time, Ysabelle ended things quickly and passed the microphone to the host.

She then left the stage and walked toward Sophie.

“Soph! I—” She wanted to take Sophie to check out the cruise ship, but Felix cut her off.

“Come, Ysabelle. I want to show you your gift.”

He had spent a great deal of time picking out the young woman’s birthday gift.

on,” Tristan

Ysabelle was snatched away in a

had no intention

lively there, and

get you out of this

way he did. She was sick of

can head back and get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I

and he left while

you always this disrespectful toward

throbbing. So

Sophie was rendered speechless.

One could simply take a seat on the rug and

colors lit up

wine, walked over with two glasses,

a seat too. Your feet

and didn’t need to wear

evening gown always had to go with a

heels or

handed her a cushion for

was rather short, so sitting like

he never really cared about the women

upon seeing Sophie’s slender thighs, he couldn’t

feel awkward as he realized what

got up and brought Sophie a woolen blanket

expect him to be

Most men would rather

me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t be able to

She was struck speechless.

have

them a glass of

some. This

other men, but now that she was

raised her glass

tasted

surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses,

to sip

while staring at the scenery outside the

much, the two seemed to share an

finishing a glass, Sophie

some more?” She

bottle and poured

you feel uncomfortable being

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

could slowly get used to

have enough patience and confidence

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