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

coming

“I’ll carry you over.”

can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

she didn’t mind,

opened an umbrella for

Tristan!” he offered. How could I have Mr. Tristan doing

did you just

look in Tristan’s eyes, the driver immediately shook his head and pretended that

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

at his girlfriend first. She’s as beautiful as

mean by that?” The girl pinched her

took her hand

you’re my

Sophie over, the

umbrella from him.

but

your

Tristan stilled her hand that moved

so just continue

got into the car and turned on the

we going now, Mr.

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at Tristan’s

Tristan moved to the

won’t drip

I meant.” Honest

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

driver swiftly inquired in concern

fine. I’m not

sooner had he finished saying that

“I’m fine.”

time, Tristan sounded incredibly

you’re sick. Sir,

merely instructed the

was heating in the car, so it was

he should take a

after, the car drove into Wisteria Apartments’

the driver after alighting

wait for you here, Mr.

I’ll go back

much, the driver had no rebuttal left

condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

After all, it was easy to fall sick when one got drenched in the rain in such

“Sure!”

very much ill at ease when he was all

out a change of clothes before taking

Sophie quickly found a piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she surfed the internet for recipes for ginger

in Google,

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

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