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 chimed

that, Ysabelle was snatched away in

had no intention

was too lively there, and

you

sick of being stared at

and get some rest. I’ll find

having any of that nonsense, and

disrespectful toward

throbbing. So

Sophie was rendered speechless.

One could

various colors lit

opened up a bottle of red wine, walked over

a seat too. Your feet must hurt

enough and didn’t

evening gown always had to go

heels or

cushion for her

so sitting

had never considered this. After all, he never really cared about the

thighs,

to feel awkward as he realized what he had

and brought Sophie a woolen blanket to cover

expect him to be

quite a gentleman. Most men would rather

have to thank me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t be able to hold myself

She was struck speechless.

really have to

a glass

This wine’s

in front of other men, but now that she was with him, it wasn’t a

her glass

tasted exceptionally

surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always has the best

to sip on his

their drinks while staring at the scenery

not saying much, the two seemed to share an inexplicable mutual

finishing a glass, Sophie wanted

I have some more?” She

and poured her another

you feel uncomfortable being with

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

hoped she could slowly get used to

give her time. I have enough patience and confidence

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