Upon arrival, Sumr Sutton parked the car under a tree, a spot where the light was dimr, quietly waiting for Adrian Walyon.
For Adrian Walyon, this kind of thing was as easy as plucking flowers.
The Royal Delight security system even used infrared, yet once inside, Adrian managed to easily avoid it.
The infrared alarm system didn’t go off even once after he appeared.
Sumr Sutton stayed in the car downstairs, occasionally glancing at the pitch-black building, feeling a bit nervous inside.
Even though this kind of thing was not difficult for Adrian, climbing up the building from the side and knocking on windows was quite risky.
What Sumr worried about was not him being discovered, but his safety.
The entire building of Royal Delight had no windows with lights on, and at this mont, it was unusually quiet.
Adrian Walyon was only inside for less than twenty minutes, and when he appeared before her again, he had a few docunts in hand.
He took off his black coat, casually threw it into a trash can, strode into the car, handed the docunts to her, and started the engine with a roar.
Sumr Sutton turned on the car light and flipped through the docunts page by page, growing angrier as she went.
The docunts Adrian gave her were the scores from other examiners. Each examiner had given Sumr Sutton a score of over nine and had written lengthy opinions on her plans.
The Royal Delight examiners, with the generosity of a big company’s upper managent, were generally friendly to newcors and gave sincere advice, unlike today’s head examiner who acted so arbitrarily.
Sumr Sutton read through all the score sheets, biting her lip hard.
Why did the head examiner change her score?
Was it to eliminate her so the other two newcors could advance?
Besides that reason, Sumr Sutton couldn’t think of anything else.
Adrian Walyon was driving, thinking about how to spend the night.
Sumr had already said, once they returned, she would let him do whatever he wanted.
Adrian imagined countless postures, and upon arriving at Morning Garden, he parked the car outside the door, and was about to carry Sumr Sutton inside when Sumr pressed down on his wrist, "Adrian, I want you to help with sothing."
"We’ll talk about it tomorrow!" Right now, Adrian was only interested in what he wanted to do, in no mood to listen to her.
"I won’t feel at ease if this isn’t resolved." Sumr Sutton looked up at him, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.
"Once you’re tired later, you’ll feel at ease." He promised her she would sleep soundly until dawn and wouldn’t be able to get up the next day.
Sumr Sutton was discussing serious matters, but all Adrian talked about were things with a suggestive tone.
"Adrian Walyon!" Sumr Sutton shouted his na softly.
"What did I say wrong?" Adrian didn’t even glance at her, continuing his own actions.
"Help first!" Sumr Sutton insisted strongly.
"Tomorrow." Adrian still opened the door and went inside.
He didn’t even bother going back to the bedroom, placed her on the shoe cabinet in the entryway, and started taking off her clothes.
"Isn’t it just night ti now? It’s convenient to do things at night!" Sumr Sutton reminded him.
She ant that under the cover of darkness, sneaking into places or doing anything discreetly was less likely to be noticed.
"It’s indeed convenient to do things at night." Adrian glanced at her lazily, wickedly curling his lips.
What he was doing now was very convenient!
Throughout the journey back ho, he hadn’t said a single serious word.
Sumr Sutton was particularly helpless against him.
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