"I know very well what I’m doing. Dad, just rember what I just said." Ryan Walyon threw out a remark, left the courtyard, and strode towards his own quarters.
Bryce Walyon watched his figure leave, viciously pinching a twig in his hand.
Damn brat!
Just the sa as that Adrian!
Arguing with him over a woman!
...
After the family dinner ended, Adrian Walyon didn’t return to the Walyon Family house, but went back to Morning Garden with Sumr Sutton.
After getting in the car, as the car was about to start, the Old Master turned his head to glance at the couple over here, seemingly ready to say sothing.
However, although his lips moved, in the end, he said nothing.
Adrian Walyon’s car slowly drove past him, with no intention of stopping.
Since Sumr Sutton returned, he imdiately moved back to their little ho, and for several days thereafter, he didn’t appear even once at the Walyon Family mansion.
...
For the next few days, Sumr Sutton continued her internship at Royal Delight every day.
Today she arrived a bit early, and when she got there, several female colleagues in the office were chatting.
"Have you heard, it seems that the big boss behind our company has returned to the country recently!"
"Yes, yes, I heard about it too."
"By the way, has anyone seen the President, since you’ve all been at the company for so long?"
"Daydreaming! Do you think the President of a big company like Royal Delight is just soone you can et whenever you want? Don’t ask , even many long-ti employees who’ve worked here for decades haven’t seen him."
"So mysterious?"
"The company is running smoothly with capable assistants, so what’s the difference if he doesn’t co to the office every day? And who says he’s only involved with operating Royal Delight, he might be busy with other matters too, right?"
"You’re right, you’re right, everything you said makes sense."
Sumr Sutton passed by them, sat at her desk, and started looking through her files.
She didn’t pay attention to the conversations of the group of female colleagues, and didn’t even listen carefully.
Whether there’s a President or not, in her view, it has nothing to do with her.
Having worked at the company all day, by evening, it started snowing in Northtown.
The first heavy snow since the beginning of winter arrived on the third day after Sumr Sutton returned.
Just after work, Adrian Walyon’s call ca through.
"Co down, I’m waiting for you at the company’s entrance." He tossed her a line and hung up the phone.
In the past few days, he had been coming to the company frequently, almost every morning and evening you could see his figure at the entrance of Royal Delight.
Leaning against the car waiting for Sumr Sutton, he was a striking scene, even more so than the snowy surroundings.
Sumr Sutton clutched her files, walked out, glanced at him, lowered her head, and got into the car.
Adrian Walyon followed her into the car, glanced at her, and nudged her, "Hey!"
Since she returned to the country, she hadn’t properly spoken to him in days.
Sumr Sutton was drinking water from her thermos cup, and when Adrian Walyon unexpectedly nudged her, she nearly splashed the water on herself.
Angry at him, Sumr Sutton retaliated by bumping into him directly.
Her actions were sudden, catching Adrian Walyon off guard and pinning him to the door beside him.
Sumr Sutton succeeded in her revenge, and just as she wanted to extract herself from his embrace, Adrian Walyon suddenly pulled her hard—
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