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.

the driver came

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

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk over

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind, but Tristan

the driver opened an umbrella

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

you just

the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that he didn’t say

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

first. She’s

mean by that?” The girl pinched her boyfriend’s

boy took her hand at

no, you’re my goddess

over, the driver

Tristan took the umbrella from him. He closed it before climbing

but his shirt was

I return your suit jacket

that

so just continue wearing

and turned

going

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!”

that, Tristan moved to the side

won’t

what I meant.” Honest

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard the man

I’m not

sooner had he finished

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded

say that you’re sick. Sir, please

the

heating in the car, so

still felt that he should take

after, the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting from

for you here, Mr.

I’ll go

he had said as much, the driver had no rebuttal left and

to the condominium, Sophie

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

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when

and took out a change of

scraped the skin off. Then,

stated in Google,

at cooking. When she was alone in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway

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