Actually, Watt Bennet never said that, but he understood what she ant by those words.
Sumr Sutton also wanted to leave early!
They quickly finished dinner together, and after she was done eating, Watt Bennet stood up.
"Sorry, we have another appointnt, so we can’t stay," he said, taking Sumr Sutton’s hand and striding out of the restaurant with her.
Ryan Walyon sat stiffly in his chair, watching their figures disappear, his gaze sowhat vacant.
He stared in the direction where Sumr Sutton and Watt Bennet left for a good ten minutes, then picked up the wine on the table, intending to pour himself a glass, but Ariella Sawyer pressed down on his wrist, "Don’t drink, or you’ll have to ask to drive you ho again later."
Her words reminded Ryan Walyon.
Ryan Walyon hesitated, looked sideways at her, then stopped his action of pouring the wine.
Quietly, he continued with his al.
But as he ate, as if unable to figure out sothing, he suddenly lifted his head again.
"What kind of person do you think she likes?" he murmured, asking.
He and Ariella Sawyer had t so many tis, but never had a heart-to-heart talk once.
Ryan Walyon wasn’t the kind of person to speak about what’s on his mind, today was the first ti in front of Ariella Sawyer.
"It’s hard to say such things. Liking soone is just a feeling, sotis even you don’t have a clear standard, and when that person appears one day, your heartbeat speeds up, and you like them," Ariella Sawyer turned her face, looking at him with a sowhat profound gaze.
Ryan Walyon seed a little irritated, poured himself another glass of wine, and took a big gulp.
In fact, Ariella Sawyer wasn’t wrong.
Just like how he liked Sumr Sutton.
A love that started when they were so young, both were children at their first eting, what did they understand at a few years old?
But it was because she gave him an unparalleled feeling that he held on to her for over ten years.
Ryan Walyon had always been excellent from a young age, with a good family background and outstanding appearance, he had everything others wanted.
The n from the Walyon Family never had difficulties in life, everything went smoothly for him.
The only exception was Sumr Sutton, the one he desired but couldn’t have.
Ryan Walyon felt intensely restless, just as he was about to pour another glass of wine, Ariella Sawyer, with a flustered expression, pushed the wine away and pulled him up, "Don’t drink, I’ll take you ho! Drinking too much is bad for your health."
She called for the waiter to prepare to pay the bill, but Ryan Walyon brushed her hand away.
"What kind of man lets a woman pay the bill?" He swiped his card and settled the check, exiting the restaurant before her.
Ariella Sawyer stood there stiffly, dumbfounded for a few seconds.
She hadn’t thought Ryan Walyon would have such a chauvinistic side.
Not knowing if Ryan Walyon was drunk at the mont, Ariella Sawyer followed after a few steps.
"Wait, don’t drive, it won’t be good if there’s an accident. Let drive!"
Jogging to catch up to him, Ariella Sawyer opened the car door and got into the driver’s seat.
...
After leaving the restaurant, Sumr Sutton and Watt Bennet went directly back to Watt Bennet’s villa.
Sumr Sutton thought that when Watt Bennet ntioned the wedding earlier, it was probably just to intentionally say it for Ryan Walyon to hear, to make Ryan Walyon give up.
But unexpectedly, after returning, Watt Bennet took her to the back garden late at night, seriously observing the venue.
The garden Watt Bennet bought for Sumr Sutton was several tens of thousands of square feet, more than enough for however many tables needed for the wedding reception.
"I think the garden could use more decorative lights, and the reception on the wedding night could be held here."
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