The bedroom door remained still, and Sumr Sutton still hadn’t returned to the room.
Adrian Walyon even suspected she had fallen asleep in the guest room.
At half past twelve, Adrian couldn’t hold back any longer.
With a stern face, he shouted roughly toward the room where Sumr Sutton was, "Sumr Sutton, get over here imdiately within five minutes!"
There were only the two of them in Morning Garden, very quiet.
His shout seed to be amplified countless tis.
Sumr Sutton had already been asleep for over an hour, only to be abruptly awakened by his yelling.
Slightly disoriented about the situation, her sleepy head was still not clear when Adrian’s low shout ca again from the balcony, "Sumr Sutton!"
Sumr Sutton gave a shiver from his yell, her legs reacting faster than her brain.
Without fully understanding what was happening, clutching the sheets, her legs automatically moved toward the room’s door and out.
She hurried to the bedroom door, pushed it open, and walked in.
Having been awakened from sleep by a shout, her long hair was ssy, and her eyes sleepy.
With drowsy eyes, she stared blankly at him, not understanding what play he was enacting in the middle of the night.
"What’s wrong?"
Adrian looked at her briefly, explained nothing, and strode towards her, picking her up and throwing her onto the bed.
His actions were rough, and Sumr Sutton, like a sack, was really tossed onto the bed by him.
Lying stiffly on the bed, looking at his angry expression, Sumr Sutton touched her nose, feeling a bit innocent.
Adrian’s tall body followed onto the bed, said nothing, nor touched her, just pulled her into his arms and closed his eyes.
Their sleeping posture was the sa as usual, the difference tonight being the mood lying on one bed.
The room was already completely dark.
Sumr Sutton couldn’t see the expression on his face, but just leaning against him, feeling his warmth, she could tell his anger had sowhat diminished.
The night passed as the two embraced each other in sleep.
The next day, Sumr Sutton was the first to wake up.
She got up a bit early and went downstairs to start preparing breakfast.
Today’s breakfast was entirely according to Adrian Walyon’s preferences.
His preferences, she hadn’t deliberately tried to rember them but sohow unknowingly knew them all clearly.
When Adrian ca downstairs, slling the fragrant porridge from the kitchen, his gaze drifted towards her direction.
Watching her busy figure between the dining room and kitchen, his facial features softened slightly.
Sumr didn’t have to go to school today, and she prepared a rich breakfast with many kinds of side dishes, though each in small portions.
Adrian sat at the dining table, staring at the dishes for a mont, seemingly a bit stunned.
Sumr Sutton sat down next to him, and before starting the al, she couldn’t help but look at him.
She observed his reaction, wanting to know if his anger had dissipated.
Even though the nature of their marriage didn’t require them to care too much about each other, if they could continue this marriage harmoniously, both would be happy with ease.
Adrian didn’t speak during breakfast, quietly finishing his al, and then handled work matters at ho.
Sumr Sutton stood not far away, her gaze couldn’t help but drift towards him again and again.
After watching him for a while, during a mont of his break, she slowly walked over and proactively sat close to him.
"There are so professional things I don’t quite understand, could you teach ?" she asked tentatively, handing him her book.
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