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 driver

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

“I’ll carry you over.”

okay. I can walk

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

didn’t

opened an

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

did you

look in Tristan’s eyes, 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

She’s as beautiful as a

you mean by that?” The girl pinched

the boy took her

no, you’re my goddess

over, the driver promptly opened the car

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

took seconds, but his shirt was all

about I return your

hand that moved to doff

just

and turned

are we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

water!” Sophie

Tristan moved to

it won’t drip

Honest to God, I didn’t

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

the driver swiftly inquired in concern when he heard

I’m not

finished saying

“I’m fine.”

Tristan sounded

didn’t say that you’re sick. Sir, please step on

the driver to

the car, so it was actually quite

felt that he should take a hot

drove into Wisteria

may go back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

wait for you here, Mr.

it’s okay. I’ll go back by

he had said as much, the driver had no rebuttal

returning to the condominium,

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

“Sure!”

Tristan felt very much ill at ease when he

the room and took out a change of

the skin off. Then, she surfed

stated in Google, she prepared ginger

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

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