Holding the umbrella for her, he naturally took the small fan from her hand and fanned himself for a mont, then fanned her.
The two of them shared a small fan, standing together chatting for quite a while.
Actually, they were talking about Ariella Sawyer, but outsiders didn’t care about such details.
Adrian Walyon was still sitting on the side.
The sun was so scorching today, he’d been exposed to it for quite a while since he arrived, but Sumr Sutton hadn’t gone over to shade him or fan him.
Adrian Walyon watched Sumr Sutton and Ryan Walyon chatting together, feeling particularly agitated.
"Miss Sutton!" He abruptly spoke up to interrupt the two standing together.
Sumr Sutton didn’t know if she didn’t hear him, but she ignored him.
"Miss Sutton!" Adrian’s voice rose a few notches.
The director on set was commanding the filming with a loudspeaker, his voice very loud; apart from the director’s voice, Sumr Sutton heard nothing else.
Adrian called her twice without getting any response, and suddenly he lost his temper.
Roughly tugging at his suit’s tie, he shouted toward Sumr Sutton, "Sumr Sutton, get over here!"
Sumr Sutton seed to suddenly rember he was still on set, turned her head to look at him, and was stunned for a mont.
Adrian didn’t care much, striding toward her, pulling her away from her unfinished conversation with Ryan Walyon.
Sumr Sutton followed stiffly behind him, watching him cautiously as she walked.
Adrian’s expression was tense, his back facing her, yet Sumr Sutton could still feel the chill emanating from him.
Coming to a place without people, he pinned her against the wooden door behind with his arms around her sides, his gaze dark and brooding as he looked at her.
"Don’t get too close to him!" he warned coldly.
They had already broken up, he actually had no right to control her.
Sumr Sutton had also said things about not interfering with each other.
Yet, she nodded her head, "Got it!"
She could separate from him, even divorce, but in areas he cared about, Sumr Sutton couldn’t bear to let him overthink.
Adrian was still not satisfied with her, staring at her lips as beautiful as rose petals for a long ti, seemingly wanting to kiss her, regardless of them being on set.
As he was about to touch Sumr Sutton’s lips, she turned her face aside to avoid him.
Adrian felt annoyed with her and tried again, but was again avoided.
After repeated attempts, Adrian’s anger was completely provoked by her.
He pinched her slender chin with his fingers, regardless of her willingness, his lips abruptly moved forward, attempting to force a kiss.
However, just as his lips were about to touch Sumr Sutton’s, she suddenly lifted her leg and pushed against his knee.
Taking advantage of his mont of pain, her body swiftly bent down, crouching as she darted out from his arms, running away without looking back.
"Sumr Sutton!" Adrian’s furious roar ca from behind, seemingly provoked by her.
Sumr Sutton didn’t care, running back into the crowded area and continued working.
Adrian might not mind losing face, but she did!
With so many people on set, staff bustling everywhere, she had no intention of performing a passionate drama with him in public.
When Adrian followed her back, his expression was somber and dark.
Sumr Sutton didn’t look at him, burying her head and continued with her work.
Adrian shot her a cold glance, with a tense expression sat back in his seat.
Jimmy Evans stood not far away, quietly watching the scene, his gaze montarily frozen.
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