Anything For Her

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

that, Ysabelle was snatched away in

intention of staying

there,

you out

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

and get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I can be

of that nonsense, and he left while tugging her by the

always this disrespectful toward women, Mr.

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 the entire city’s view in

of various colors lit

bottle of red wine, walked

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

enough and didn’t need to wear high

gown always had to go with

either heels

her a cushion for her to

was rather short, so sitting like this wasn’t

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

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

to feel awkward as he realized what

brought Sophie a woolen blanket to cover her

him to

Most men

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

She was struck speechless.

have to say it out

a glass of

some. This wine’s

front of other men, but now

her glass and took a

wine tasted exceptionally

Whatever Tristan eats or uses,

began to sip

savored their drinks while staring at the scenery outside

not saying much, the two seemed to share an inexplicable

a glass, Sophie wanted

have some more?” She really liked the

the bottle and poured her another

you feel uncomfortable being

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

could slowly

time. I have enough