She obviously didn’t want to have any relationship with Ryan Walyon, clearing up last night’s matter thoroughly.
With a single sentence, she headed into the filming set.
Ryan Walyon stood stiffly in place, sowhat surprised by her words.
Sumr Sutton gazed at the wound on his forehead, examining it repeatedly, and timidly asked, "So, how did you get the injury on your forehead?"
"..." Ryan Walyon was speechless from her question.
Sumr Sutton continued to look at him, seemingly filled with curiosity about the question.
"Maybe I drank too much and fell on the ground." Ryan Walyon felt sowhat awkward under her gaze and casually replied, pouring a glass of water to hand to her.
"Go back and apply it well; don’t drink so much next ti." Sumr Sutton reminded him.
"Okay," Ryan Walyon replied, his gaze falling on the filming scene.
Sumr Sutton didn’t stay long on set; after watching the filming for a while, she returned to attend a company training for new employees.
Today, she spent the whole day contemplating what kind of work she should present in the competition.
Even after work, she was still thinking about it, so much so that she forgot to feed Unity.
Unity was a little foodie and couldn’t tolerate its stomach being hungry for even half a minute.
Seeing that Sumr Sutton had no intention of feeding it, Unity anxiously circled around her, owing at her repeatedly.
Failing to catch her attention, it tugged at her skirt, attempting to drag her toward its cat dish.
Sumr Sutton snapped back, looked at it, and picked it up, "Alright, alright, I know you’re hungry. I’ll give you so fish snacks shortly."
Upon hearing fish snacks, Unity’s eyes lit up, affectionately nuzzling its head against her cheek repeatedly, seemingly very happy.
Sumr Sutton was amused by it, fed it so cat food and grains, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
By the end of November in Northtown, winter signs were already showing.
The trees in Morning Garden were mostly leafless, left with only branches.
Sumr Sutton stared out the window for a mont, suddenly rembering sothing.
Adrian Walyon’s birthday is coming up, right?
Picking up her phone, she checked the date.
Today is already the twenty-fourth, tomorrow it is.
She almost forgot about this...
Sumr Sutton had known Adrian Walyon for more than two years but had never spent a birthday with him.
He rembered everything related to her so clearly.
However, she almost forgot things related to him.
Sumr Sutton quietly stared at the ti on her phone, with an unfamiliar feeling inside.
While making dinner, she seriously pondered what kind of birthday gift to give him to make up for the past two years’ neglect.
What would he like?
Adrian Walyon already has everything. If he wants sothing, a phone call and his assistant would bring it imdiately. Sumr Sutton truly couldn’t think of anything he might be lacking.
Such a person seems to care about nothing, and Sumr Sutton thought he probably wouldn’t like any gift.
Sumr Sutton couldn’t think of a good gift despite racking her brain and finally decided to try knitting him a sweater.
With the cold weather now, she felt that a sweater was quite appropriate.
Sumr Sutton had never done sweater knitting before.
In the evening, while waiting for Adrian Walyon, she drove out to buy yarn and needles and spent so ti figuring it out herself.
However, after knitting a small section and seeing the crooked stitches, Sumr Sutton found it really ugly and gave up on knitting the sweater.
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