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 with

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

“I’ll carry you over.”

can

“You’ll ruin your shoes.”

to say that she didn’t mind, but Tristan had already scooped

the driver opened an umbrella

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

did you

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

God, a bridal carry! Look, that’s the ideal boyfriend! In comparison, you

first. She’s

you mean by that?” The girl

took her hand

no, you’re my

Tristan carried Sophie over, the driver

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

but his shirt was

about I return your suit

hand that moved to

so just continue wearing

the car and turned on the air-conditioning

are we going now,

“Drive Ms. Tanner home.”

shirt is dripping water!” Sophie pointed at

that, Tristan moved

won’t

I meant.” Honest to God, I didn’t

Just then, Tristan sneezed.

Mr. Tristan?” the driver swiftly inquired in

I’m not that

finished saying that than he sneezed

“I’m fine.”

Tristan

you’re sick. Sir, please

instructed the driver to

heating in the car, so

felt that he should take a hot

drove into Wisteria Apartments’ underground

back,” Tristan ordered the driver after alighting

for you here,

okay. I’ll go back by

the driver had no rebuttal left and

condominium, Sophie removed Tristan’s

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

“Sure!”

ill at ease when he

room and took out a

piece of ginger and scraped the skin off. Then, she

in

in Horington back then, she basically had takeaway all the

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