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

snatched

intention of staying

was too lively there, and he

get you

way he did. She was sick of being stared at by the

you can head back and get some rest.

Tristan wasn’t having any of that nonsense, and he

always this disrespectful toward women, Mr.

head’s throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

to his room, which appeared larger than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the entire

of various colors lit up the

red wine, walked over with two

have a seat too. Your feet must

was tall enough and didn’t

an evening gown always had to go with a pair of

heels

cushion

rather short, so sitting like this wasn’t

After all, he never really cared about the women

seeing Sophie’s slender thighs,

to feel awkward as he realized

brought Sophie a woolen

expect him to

surprisingly quite a gentleman. Most men would rather have the opportunity to

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

She was struck speechless.

really have to say

them a

This wine’s pretty

men, but now that she was with him, it

raised her glass

wine tasted exceptionally

no surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses,

to sip

staring at

much, the two seemed to share an inexplicable

a glass, Sophie wanted

I have some more?” She really liked

and poured

uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

slowly

give her time. I have enough patience

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