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

no intention

there, and

you out of this

way he did. She was sick of

you can head back and get some rest. I’ll

Tristan wasn’t having any of that nonsense, and he left while tugging her by

you always this disrespectful toward women,

throbbing.

Sophie was rendered speechless.

room, which appeared larger than Ysabelle’s and was located in an even better spot. One could simply take a seat on the

lights of various colors lit up

of red wine, walked over with two glasses, and

Your feet must

him, Sophie was tall enough and didn’t need to

evening gown always had to go with a

either heels or

a cushion for her to

sitting like this wasn’t the most

he never really cared about the women around

Sophie’s slender thighs, he couldn’t help

began to feel awkward as he realized what he had

a woolen blanket to cover

expect him to be

a gentleman. Most men would rather

have to thank me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t be able to hold myself

She was struck speechless.

 But did he really have to say it

them a glass of

This

in front of other men, but now that

glass

wine tasted exceptionally

surprise, though. Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always has

sip on his wine,

while staring at the scenery outside the

seemed to share an inexplicable mutual

finishing a glass, Sophie

I have some more?” She really

bottle and poured

you feel uncomfortable

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

she could slowly

time. I have enough patience and