The old man stared blankly at Sumr Sutton, seemingly not expecting her sudden words.
After a long pause, he seed a bit frustrated, "I was just speaking casually, afraid soone might compete with you!"
Sumr Sutton really wanted to reply, isn’t that true?
However, considering the other party was a client, she held back.
Adrian Walyon’s lips twitched imperceptibly, he affectionately wrapped his arm around Sumr Sutton’s shoulder, and smiled, "Baby, Old Master Baxter was just joking. Rest assured, no one can take away from you!"
His words sounded like a joke, showcasing affection while indirectly making his stance clear to the old man.
Old Master Baxter hit a wall, and with no choice, had to drop the matter.
Not long after this topic, the old man, perhaps feeling a bit awkward, found an excuse to leave.
As soon as he left, Sumr Sutton tugged at Adrian Walyon’s arm, pulling him out of the restaurant as well.
She walked ahead, moving quickly, as if a bit irritable.
On the way back, Sumr Sutton pondered a serious question: if she were to stay with Adrian Walyon in the future, how many third parties would she have to drive away?
...
After returning, Adrian Walyon spent the entire day at ho planning for the establishnt of the new company.
Sumr Sutton stayed with him in the study, occasionally offering her own opinions.
Adrian Walyon’s new company still planned to start with ga developnt—sothing he was familiar with, and Sumr Sutton also knew a lot about, which could help him.
Although, with Adrian Walyon’s abilities, establishing a new company wasn’t difficult, doing well in business still required a lot of effort.
That evening, just brainstorming the ga’s chanics had them working until late into the night.
By the ti they went to sleep, it was almost dawn.
Sumr Sutton was too exhausted to stay awake and, around five o’clock, dozed off by the side of his desk.
Adrian Walyon carefully picked her up, placed her on the bed, and then turned to draw the floor-length curtains.
He lifted the duvet, lay down beside her, gazed at her sleeping face, and his lips curled into a slight smile.
A very tiring day, but this current life was what Adrian Walyon longed for.
Simply because she was by his side.
...
For the following days, Adrian Walyon continued to be busy with the ga design, working late into the early morning hours each day, sleeping only a few hours during the day, and resuming his work upon waking.
Sumr Sutton felt particularly sorry for him, but since she wasn’t professionally involved in ga developnt, she could offer very little help.
Everything was progressing smoothly in preparation for the registration of Adrian Walyon’s new company, and it would comnce operations as soon as the formalities were completed.
One day, after they had been together for a while, Sumr Sutton was walking to Ariella Sawyer’s company early in the morning and paused when she heard a news report on the plaza television.
The large screen was broadcasting news about the Walyon Family.
Since the company’s inception, the Walyon Family had rarely made public appearances.
As Sumr Sutton looked at the screen, it was showing a report about the change in leadership of the Walyon Clan Group.
Appearing in front of the cara were Old Master Walyon and Bryce Walyon, along with Ryan Walyon.
The father and son stood quietly behind the old man, accompanying him in dealing with the reporters who crowded the scene.
This morning, the number of reporters at the Walyon Clan Group was unusually high, nearly filling the plaza outside.
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