Sumr Sutton ignored her words, turned her head, glanced at her, and replied indifferently, "Little Ariella, you seem more excited."
"Am I not being excited for you?" Ariella Sawyer scratched her head.
Sumr Sutton rolled her eyes at her, speechless.
"Hurry up and get up, there are a ton of announcents to catch today. After you’re done, help go to yesterday’s restaurant and ask if any waiter picked up a set of keys." Sumr Sutton helped her find clothes for going out, handed them to her.
"Why should I go?" Ariella Sawyer suddenly beca alert, "I’m a public figure, appearing at a restaurant in broad daylight, aren’t you afraid it’ll cause a sensation?"
"True," Sumr Sutton agreed, casually throwing a line at her, "Then go at night."
Ariella Sawyer was taken aback by her words, looking at her with a peculiar expression, "Why not go yourself?"
After a mont’s thought, she reacted quickly, "Afraid Adrian Walyon might show up there again?"
Sumr Sutton did not answer but urged her, "Hurry up and change clothes, I’ll go with you to catch the announcents."
Feeling helpless, Ariella Sawyer could only dash into the bathroom to freshen up.
After a simple grooming, Sumr Sutton accompanied her through three announcents during the day. In the evening, they attended an event, finishing up at ten o’clock.
On the way back, Ariella Sawyer helped her inquire about the keys at last night’s restaurant, but was inford that the restaurant hadn’t found any keys left by guests.
Sumr Sutton was suddenly at a loss.
Late at night, she couldn’t possibly find soone to change the lock core, so she set the matter aside temporarily and spent another night with Ariella Sawyer.
She originally planned to only stay at Ariella Sawyer’s for one night, and if she had ti the next day, she would return to have the apartnt keys replaced.
But who knew, in the following consecutive days, Ariella Sawyer was busy around the clock, from morning till night.
When she got busy, Sumr Sutton, as her assistant, was only busier.
Accompanying Ariella Sawyer every day, from dawn till dusk, working overti for a full week, she kept putting the key issue aside.
Over the weekend, Julia Chapman arranged for Ariella Sawyer to go to a social event at an equestrian club, supposedly accompanied by Northtown’s social elites.
In the entertainnt circle, to mix and survive, it’s inevitable to accompany investors, business people, wealthy elites.
Ariella Sawyer was unwilling to go but couldn’t reject, so she eventually dragged Sumr Sutton along to the venue.
Equestrianism is a noble sport passed down from Europe, and the mbers of such clubs are mostly well-established and distinguished figures.
Sumr Sutton was even less willing than Ariella Sawyer to attend any social events, especially dealing with so spoiled sons.
However, fearing trouble if Ariella Sawyer went alone, she went along.
Upon arrival, unexpectedly bumped into soone, Ryan Walyon.
This was the first ti Sumr Sutton had seen him since the wedding last ti, quite a while if you count the ti.
Ryan Walyon was noticeably taken aback when he saw her.
His gaze fell ticulously on her, staring at her as if trying to see through all her experiences over the past year with just a look.
The two silently exchanged glances across the corridor, and Sumr Sutton snapped back to reality, first greeting, "Long ti no see!"
"What are you doing here?" Ryan Walyon’s eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.
This kind of place is mostly filled with rich heirs, and he seed not to like seeing her here.
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