Pursuing Her

Chapter 61 All Eyes On Her

Sophie froze briefly. The gown had already been designed to cling to her tightly, and with Tristan’s hand on her waist now, she felt especially uncomfortable.

“Let’s go. Everyone’s looking this way.”

And is that my fault?

Sophie was certain that Tristan was doing this on purpose.

“What the f*ck?” Danielle desperately wanted to shove Tristan’s hand away from that woman. How dare he touch another girl? He’s mine!

“Calm down, Danielle. Don’t look at them. Ysabelle’s about to make her entrance.”

Lincoln soon appeared on stage while holding Ysabelle by the arm.

He walked to the microphone and began his speech.

Meanwhile, Tristan led Sophie to the front.

Winter’s gaze remained on Tristan. He didn’t want to be my date, but now he’s got his hand around Sophie’s waist!

And now, all eyes are on her!

Those looks of envy were supposed to be on her, but clearly, that wasn’t happening now thanks to Sophie.

Winter refused to accept this.

Tristan’s hand remained on Sophie’s waist, making the latter feel uneasy.

“You can let go now, Mr. Tristan.”

Tristan liked having his hand on her and didn’t want to let go, but seeing the look on her face, he knew she would probably hit him if he didn’t listen to her.

His lips curled as he released his grip on her.

“Last but not least, I’d like to thank everyone for all the love they’ve shown Ysabelle. Thank you once again.”

When Lincoln was done with his speech, he handed the microphone to Ysabelle as he had other guests to attend to.

“I’m so happy today. Thank you for coming to my birthday party. I hope you all have a good time.”

Not wasting too much time, Ysabelle ended things quickly and passed the microphone to the host.

She then left the stage and walked toward Sophie.

“Soph! I—” She wanted to take Sophie to check out the cruise ship, but Felix cut her off.

“Come, Ysabelle. I want to show you your gift.”

He had spent a great deal of time picking out the young woman’s birthday gift.

Tristan chimed

was snatched away in

had no intention

too lively there, and he

get you out of

was sick of being stared

tired, you can head back and get some rest.

having any of that nonsense, and he left while tugging her by

you always this disrespectful toward

head’s throbbing. So

Sophie was rendered speechless.

her to his room, which appeared larger than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the entire city’s view in front of their very

lights of various colors lit up the

red wine, walked

have a seat too. Your feet must hurt from wearing

and didn’t need to

an evening gown always

either heels or

handed her a cushion for her to

short, so sitting

this. After all, he never really cared about

seeing Sophie’s slender thighs, he couldn’t help

as he realized what

brought Sophie a woolen blanket to cover

him to be this

Most men

just worried I wouldn’t be

She was struck speechless.

did he really have to say it out

a glass of wine

some. This wine’s pretty

didn’t want her drinking in front of other men, but now

her glass

tasted

though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses,

sip

their drinks while staring at the

two seemed

glass,

some more?” She really liked the

and poured

you feel uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

could slowly get

give her time. I have enough patience and confidence for