Anything For Her

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.

Tristan

was snatched away in a

had no intention of staying

there,

go. I’ll get you

sick of being stared at by the female socialites

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

having any of that nonsense, and he left while tugging her by the

you always this disrespectful toward

head’s throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the entire city’s

colors lit up the

of red wine, walked over with two glasses, and sat

have a seat too. Your

and didn’t need

that an evening gown always had to go with a

either heels

handed her a cushion

dress was rather short, so sitting like this

he

slender thighs, he

to feel awkward as he realized what he had

got up and brought Sophie a

didn’t expect him to

gentleman. Most men would rather have the opportunity

I’m just worried I wouldn’t be able to hold

She was struck speechless.

But did he really have to say it

poured them a glass of wine

This wine’s

men, but now that she was with him, it wasn’t

raised her glass and took a

wine tasted

Tristan eats or uses, he always has the best of

sip on

while staring at the scenery outside the

saying much, the two seemed to share an

a glass, Sophie wanted

some more?” She really

took the bottle and poured her

you feel uncomfortable being

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

she could slowly get used

her time. I have enough patience and