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

snatched away in

intention of

too lively there, and he preferred somewhere

go. I’ll get you out of

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

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

nonsense, and he left

disrespectful

throbbing. So let’s

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

colors lit

a bottle of red wine, walked over with two

a seat too. Your feet must hurt from wearing those

was tall enough and didn’t need to

believed that an evening gown always had to go

either heels or

handed her a cushion for her

so sitting like this

never considered this. After all, he never

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

feel awkward as he realized

and brought Sophie a woolen blanket to cover

didn’t expect him to be this

surprisingly quite a gentleman. Most men would rather have the

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

She was struck speechless.

he really have to

poured them a

some. This wine’s pretty

other men, but now that

raised her glass and

tasted exceptionally

Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always has

to sip on his wine,

while staring at the scenery outside the

the two seemed to share an

glass, Sophie wanted

more?”

bottle and poured

you feel uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

hoped she could slowly get used

time. I have enough

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