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 chimed

was snatched away in a

intention

too lively there, and he preferred

I’ll get you

did. She was sick

rest. I’ll find

of that nonsense, and he left while tugging her

this disrespectful

throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

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

colors lit up the

red wine, walked over

seat too. Your feet must

tall enough and didn’t need

always had to go

either heels or

handed her a cushion

so sitting like

he never really cared about the women

slender thighs, he couldn’t help

he began to feel awkward as

a woolen blanket to cover

him to be this

Most men would rather have the

to thank me. I’m just worried I

She was struck speechless.

he really have to say it

poured them a glass of wine

some. This wine’s

in front of other men, but now

glass

wine tasted

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

sip on

while staring at

saying much, the two seemed to share

a glass, Sophie

more?” She really liked

took the bottle and poured her

feel uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

could slowly get used to

her time. I have enough patience and confidence for

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