His gaze was icy, sharp like fractured ice.
Even though he hadn’t uttered a single word yet, Director Chapman’s legs had already started to tremble.
"Tell what happened just now." Adrian Walyon glanced at him coldly, then turned his gaze to Sumr Sutton.
"He wanted to accompany him for two days," Sumr Sutton said truthfully.
The chill on Adrian Walyon’s face seed even more nacing.
Director Chapman looked at him cautiously, his back already drenched in cold sweat.
Sumr Sutton side-eyed him, adding, "Honey, he also said he wanted and Ariella Sawyer to have a threeso with him!"
Honey?
Director Chapman was shocked, staring at Sumr Sutton, unable to believe what he heard.
Adrian Walyon is married?
He just wanted to play around with a minor staff mber, but not only is she Adrian Walyon’s woman, she’s his wife?
This is...
Director Chapman felt as if the sky was falling.
If he had known that Sumr Sutton was Adrian Walyon’s wife, he would have packed up and run abroad imdiately; he would never have co forward to admit his mistake!
"Young Master Walyon, I really didn’t know she was yours! I was wrong! I was wrong!" Not daring to look at Adrian Walyon, Director Chapman started slapping his own face.
Adrian Walyon’s forehead twitched fiercely.
A threeso?
What the hell kind of heavy taste is that!
"But, I only had absurd thoughts. I didn’t even touch a finger of your wife," Director Chapman didn’t dare to look up, still slapping himself, "She can testify to that."
Adrian Walyon ignored him, simply helping Sumr Sutton straighten her ruffled clothes, then called the house driver to co over.
"You go back first, I’ve asked the driver to pick you up. Wait for at ho!"
He accompanied her out of the restaurant and waited at the door for the driver to arrive before having the driver take Sumr Sutton ho first.
Sitting in the car, Sumr Sutton kept thinking about how he would deal with Director Chapman on the way back.
Adrian Walyon had her sent straight ho, she knew, because he didn’t want her to see anything too grueso.
But Sumr Sutton wasn’t worried about Director Chapman at all.
Such an arrogant and domineering man, treating won as playthings, deserves to be taught a lesson!
...
Inside the restaurant, Ariella Sawyer was still there.
Her agent was helping her with the wound on her forehead.
Ariella Sawyer was watching Director Chapman intently.
She just wanted to know how a man like him would be punished.
Adrian Walyon sat in a chair, staring coldly at Director Chapman for a while, probably disdained to get his hands dirty himself, he made a call to his subordinates.
Shortly after, seven or eight n in black suits entered the restaurant.
"This director likes heavy tastes, the taste of sharks from the sea should suit him."
"From tonight, make this na disappear forever!" Adrian Walyon stood up, straightened the creases in his shirt, left a sentence, then walked out of the restaurant.
Director Chapman listened to his words in shock, his face turning deathly pale,
The n in black carried him and took him to the car.
Ariella Sawyer watched the whole process, using her phone to report back to Sumr Sutton about the situation there.
"Sumr, your husband seems to have a big influence, Director Chapman acted like a turtle in front of him."
"Director Chapman got fed to the sharks!"
"Sumr, your husband is so handso!"
Sumr Sutton listened quietly to her, sowhat unable to recover.
She always knew Adrian Walyon wasn’t to be ssed with, but seeing how Director Chapman was scared just listening to Adrian’s na today.
Just a na made people tremble with fear; this man seems even more terrifying than she imagined.
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