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

that, Ysabelle was snatched away

no intention of

lively there, and he preferred

I’ll get you out of this

he did. She was sick of being stared at by the female socialites

you can head back and get some rest. I’ll find myself somewhere I can be

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

this disrespectful

throbbing.

Sophie was rendered speechless.

better spot. One could simply take a seat on the rug and have the entire city’s view in front of their

various colors

up a bottle of red wine, walked over with two glasses,

too. Your feet must hurt

him, Sophie was tall enough and didn’t need

believed that an evening gown always

heels or

her a cushion

so sitting like this wasn’t

he never really cared

slender thighs, he

to feel awkward as he realized what he had

a woolen blanket

expect him to

a gentleman. Most men would rather have the opportunity to

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

She was struck speechless.

 But did he really have

poured them a

This wine’s

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

her glass and

tasted

Whatever Tristan eats or uses, he always has

began to sip on

their drinks while staring at the scenery

the two seemed

finishing a glass, Sophie wanted

more?” She

bottle and

uncomfortable being

“No.”

“That’s good, then.”

could slowly get used to

I have enough patience and confidence

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