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

Ysabelle was snatched away in

intention of staying

too lively there,

I’ll get you

was sick

can head back and get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I can be alone,” she

and he

always this disrespectful toward

throbbing. So

Sophie was rendered speechless.

better spot. One could simply take a seat on

lights of various colors lit up the

opened up a bottle of red wine, walked

a seat too. Your feet

enough and didn’t need to wear

gown always

either heels

a cushion

was rather short, so sitting like

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

thighs, he

awkward as

and brought Sophie a woolen blanket to cover her thighs

him to be

a gentleman. Most men would

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

She was struck speechless.

did he really have to say it

them a glass

some. This wine’s

but now that she was with him, it wasn’t

glass and took a

wine tasted

Tristan eats or uses, he always has

sip on his

drinks while staring at the

not saying much, the two seemed to

a glass, Sophie wanted

some more?” She really liked the

the bottle and poured her another

uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

she could slowly get used to

time. I have enough patience and

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