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.

that precise moment, the

was coming down in torrents, so the curb

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped

opened an umbrella for

he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan

you just

shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say anything

that’s the ideal boyfriend! In

first. She’s as

by that?”

boy took

no, you’re

the driver promptly opened

placing her in the car, Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing

only took seconds, but his shirt was all

about I return your

her hand that

just

car and turned

we going now, Mr.

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!” Sophie

Tristan moved

it won’t drip

meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t mean

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

okay, Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern when

fine. I’m not

had he finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan

didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir,

the driver

the car, so it was actually

take a hot bath as soon as

the car drove

ordered the driver after

for you here, Mr.

okay. I’ll go

had said as much, the driver had no rebuttal

returning to the condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

a bath.” After all, it was easy to fall sick when one got

“Sure!”

at ease when he was

room and took out a change of clothes before

and scraped the skin

in

she was alone in Horington back then,

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