As Sumr Sutton entered the store, she didn’t even know where to direct her gaze.
The store clerk was enthusiastic, and as soon as she saw Sumr, she began her introduction.
"Miss, you’ve co to the right place. We have the most styles in the entire city. I guarantee you’ll find sothing you like. What kind of style do you prefer? I can help introduce you."
Sumr didn’t want to linger in this kind of store for even a second. Without looking at the clerk, she turned her face to the side and directly handed over her card, "Help pack everything in the store, I want it all."
The clerk was dumbfounded for quite a while, seemingly unable to believe she had encountered such a straightforward custor, holding the card so nervously it almost burned her hand.
After coming to her senses, she was all smiles.
"Does your husband like it? I get it, I’ll go handle it right away. Miss, please have a seat and wait!" she said cheerfully, turning to package the items with the card in hand.
Once everything was packed, the amount was overwhelming.
Although none of the items had much fabric, the sheer volu was imnse!
Sumr Sutton carried a bunch of shopping bags, feeling like she had never been this embarrassed in her life.
Exiting the store, she gave Adrian Walyon a fierce glare and punched his shoulder.
So mortifying!
Adrian wrapped her hand with his large hand, seemingly in a great mood.
Taking all the bags from her, he held them himself and led her out of the mall.
Sumr Sutton felt particularly resentful toward him. After getting in the car, she tossed all the bags to the back seat, feeling too embarrassed to even look.
Adrian, probably not wanting dinner plans to delay them, drove her directly to settle dinner outside first.
They went to a French restaurant for dinner, where French cuisine often took longer to prepare, lasting over two hours.
Perhaps to ease Sumr’s embarrassnt, he ordered two drinks alongside the al.
After the al, as they exited the restaurant, it was past seven and completely dark outside.
The snowy night in Northtown held an indescribable beauty, and with streetlights illuminating all around, the road glowed with a soft, moonlit charm.
Morning Garden, piled with snow all day, was as beautiful as a fairytale, silver-draped everywhere with occasional tree branches snapping under the weight of snow, adding to the silence of the villa.
Upon arriving at Morning Garden, Adrian seed a bit impatient, pulling Sumr into the house.
After a few steps, probably disliking her slow pace, he lifted her horizontally into his arms.
Sumr nestled in his embrace, her arms around his neck, her cheeks blushing.
Adrian adored this side of her, lowering his face to give her a firm kiss on the cheek.
"Wifey..." he called her in a husky voice, filled with endless affection.
"Mmm~" Sumr softly responded to him, snuggling further into his embrace.
The garden was sowhat chilly; she seed to be frozen, snuggling tighter, eventually lifting Adrian’s coat and curling into it like a rabbit.
With her arms around his waist again, Sumr’s bright red nose gently nuzzled against his chest.
Tonight, she was remarkably gentle.
So well-behaved that Adrian almost couldn’t resist doing whatever he wanted with her right there in the garden, disregarding the cold.
Sumr began negotiating with him about tonight’s plans, "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I need to sleep early."
"So what?" Adrian lazily responded to her.
What’s "so what"?
It obviously ant he shouldn’t take too long!
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Were these Chapters sweet enough?
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