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

Ysabelle was snatched away in a

had no intention

too lively there, and

go. I’ll get you out of

felt the same way he did. She was sick of being stared at

you’re tired, you can head back and get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I

and he left while tugging her by the

always this disrespectful toward women, Mr.

head’s throbbing.

Sophie was rendered speechless.

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

various colors lit up the sky

bottle of red wine, walked

seat too. Your feet must hurt from wearing those

was tall enough and didn’t need to

believed that an evening gown always had to go with a

heels or

cushion

so sitting like this

all, he never really cared about

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

as he realized what

got up and brought Sophie a woolen blanket

didn’t expect him to be this

Most men

don’t have to thank me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t be

She was struck speechless.

he really have to say it out

poured them a glass

This wine’s pretty

of other men, but now that she was with him, it wasn’t a

her glass and

tasted exceptionally

surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or

began to sip on his

staring

the two seemed to

finishing a glass, Sophie wanted

I have some more?” She really liked

the bottle and

you feel uncomfortable being with

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

hoped she could slowly get used to his

give her time. I have enough