Pursuing Her

Pursuing Her Chapter 61

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

intention of staying

was too lively there, and

go. I’ll get you out of this

did. She was sick of

head back and get some rest. I’ll find myself

that nonsense, and

you always this disrespectful toward women,

head’s throbbing. So let’s

Sophie was rendered speechless.

spot. One could

colors lit up the

bottle of red wine, walked over with two glasses, and

have a seat too. Your feet must hurt

Sophie was tall enough and didn’t

evening gown always had

heels or

a cushion for

was rather short, so sitting like

all, he never really

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

to feel awkward as he realized

a woolen

expect him to

Most men

to thank me. I’m just worried I wouldn’t

She was struck speechless.

he really have to say

poured them a glass

This wine’s pretty

men, but now that she was with him,

glass

wine tasted

Whatever Tristan eats or uses,

to sip on

savored their drinks while staring at the scenery outside

much, the two seemed to share an inexplicable mutual

glass, Sophie wanted

some more?” She really liked

bottle and poured her

uncomfortable being with

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

hoped she could slowly get used

I have enough patience and confidence for

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