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

Ysabelle was snatched

no intention of staying

too lively there, and he

get you

sick of

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

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

always this disrespectful

head’s throbbing.

Sophie was rendered speechless.

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

lights of various colors

up a bottle of red wine, walked over with two glasses, and

have a seat too. Your feet must hurt from wearing those

him, Sophie was tall enough and

that an evening gown always had

either heels

her a cushion

so sitting like this wasn’t the

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

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

began to feel awkward as he realized what

and brought Sophie a

didn’t expect him to be

a gentleman. Most men would rather have the opportunity

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

She was struck speechless.

have

a glass

This wine’s

of other men, but now that she was with him, it

her glass

tasted exceptionally

or uses, he always has

sip on his wine,

staring at

two seemed to

glass, Sophie

have some more?” She

took the bottle and

you feel uncomfortable being

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

she could slowly get used

her time. I have enough patience and confidence

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