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 away in

had no intention of

too lively there, and he preferred

you out of

he did. She was sick of being stared at by

can head back and get some rest. I’ll find

having any of that nonsense, and he

disrespectful toward women,

head’s throbbing.

Sophie was rendered speechless.

was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the

blinding lights of various colors lit up the

bottle of red wine, walked over with two

Your feet must hurt from wearing

Sophie was tall enough and didn’t need

that an evening gown always had to go with a pair

either heels or

cushion for

sitting like

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

Sophie’s slender thighs, he couldn’t help

began to feel awkward as he realized what

brought Sophie a woolen blanket to

didn’t expect him to be

a gentleman. Most men would

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

She was struck speechless.

But did he really have to say it out

a glass

some. This wine’s

but now that she was with him,

glass and took a

wine tasted

eats or uses, he always has

began to sip on his

drinks while staring at the

saying much, the two seemed to

a glass, Sophie

I have some more?” She really

the bottle and

uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

slowly

time. I have enough patience and confidence for

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