Chapter 71 A Bridal Carry

“Okay, then. I apologize for saying that.”

When Sophie and Tristan left Nocturnal, it was raining heavily outside.

“What awful weather!”

It was pouring, so even if the valet were to drive the car over, they would still be drenched when they walked the short distance.

Sophie rubbed her arms, for it was still rather chilly in Jipsdale in November. There was heating in the bar earlier, so she didn’t feel it.

Right then, however, she was really cold.

Seeing that, Tristan removed the suit jacket from her waist and draped it over her shoulders.

Thus, his jacket enveloped her, covering even her bottom.

“What should we do now?”

“How about going back into the bar first? If you don’t like to hang out with them, we can get a private room for ourselves.”

“No, I don’t have any issue hanging out with them.”

Felix and the others aren’t the hateful kind of people.

“Okay.”

Tristan didn’t ask further, for the person speaking was Sophie, and he respected her decision no matter the choice.

“Oh well, let’s just take shelter here for a while.”

There were quite a number of people taking shelter from the rain in front of Nocturnal then. Sophie hadn’t experienced that in a long time, so she found it rather intriguing.

“Are you cold?” she asked Tristan. He’s only wearing a shirt at the moment, so he’s probably freezing!

“Nope.”

Tristan, on the other hand, turned his gaze to her fair legs. I think she’s cold instead.

He then made a call and had the driver bring them an umbrella.

As the crowd grew, it became increasingly packed.

Some couples were already hugging, and others were even kissing.

To protect Sophie from being jostled, Tristan kept her in his embrace.

His chin came to just above the top of her head.

Such a posture was exceedingly intimate, with his warm breath tickling the top of her head.

Suddenly, someone jostled Tristan. He inched forward a fraction, upon which both their bodies plastered together.

“Uh…”

Sophie abruptly felt that it wasn’t a wise decision to take shelter with him under the eaves.

precise moment, the driver came with the

parked there, but the rain was coming down in torrents, so the curb was

“I’ll carry you over.”

I can walk over by

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan

opened an umbrella

her instead, Mr. Tristan!” he offered. How could I have

you

driver immediately shook his head

carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you aren’t

She’s as beautiful

mean by that?” The girl pinched

took her

you’re my goddess

Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver promptly opened the car

the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed

took seconds, but his shirt

your

hand that moved to doff the

just

the car and turned on the

are we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved to

won’t

meant.” Honest to God, I

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in

I’m not

he finished saying

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

that you’re sick. Sir, please step on

the driver to speed

car, so it was actually quite warm

still felt that he should take a hot bath as

car drove into Wisteria

go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

wait for you

it’s okay. I’ll

the driver had no rebuttal left and could

to the condominium, Sophie

it was easy to fall

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he

went into the room and took out a

ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she

steps stated in Google,

she wasn’t good at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she

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