Just as she suspected, Adrian Walyon took her upstairs, shut the door, and tried to push her onto the bed.
"I’ve never been here before. I want to explore, and the party is starting soon." Afraid he might get carried away, Sumr Sutton braced her hands on his chest and quickly slipped out from under him.
Adrian Walyon gave her a chilly glance, dissatisfied.
However, glancing at his wristwatch, estimating that there wouldn’t be ti for anything serious, he resisted the urge to pull her back.
Sumr Sutton noticed his reaction and let out a gentle sigh of relief.
"I’ll just look around." She opened the door to the wardrobe and quickly disappeared from his view.
Adrian Walyon’s room was very large, complete with a bedroom, study, bathroom, and wardrobe, comparable to a presidential suite.
Sumr Sutton stayed in the wardrobe for a while, then casually looked around the bedroom once she ca out.
Her gaze inadvertently skimd over the bed, but Adrian Walyon comnted smoothly, "The bed is two and a half ters wide. Do you like it?"
It’s wide enough to roll as much as one wants.
Sumr Sutton was montarily speechless, her face slightly flushed.
Could she even say that it didn’t concern her?
"It’s alright." Keeping her eyes elsewhere, Sumr Sutton replied casually.
"What do you an by alright? Not wide enough?" Adrian Walyon tapped the phone screen lightly with his fingers, contemplating her words.
Aware he might change the bed by tomorrow, Sumr Sutton adjusted her expression and quickly corrected, "It’s just fine like this!"
Adrian Walyon was sowhat satisfied with her response, his lips curling in pride.
Sumr Sutton continued exploring his room.
Adrian Walyon’s room had much to admire.
Setting aside the bed, which could lead to overthinking, the other decor in the room was also worth examining closely.
Even the casually hung wall painting was a rare and invaluable collection.
Sumr Sutton circled the bedroom and casually peeked into the bathroom.
Adrian Walyon’s bathroom was large, with a round bathtub akin to a small pool.
Next to the bathtub were open Venetian blinds, and outside the window, the red maple trees painted the sky, adding a special charm.
"The bathtub is also two and a half ters." Unexpectedly, Adrian Walyon’s voice ca through again.
He deliberately emphasized, "You can do whatever you like in there."
Sumr Sutton pretended not to hear and went to explore other areas.
After staying in his room for half an hour, at six-thirty, a servant ca to invite Adrian Walyon downstairs.
Sumr Sutton followed Adrian Walyon into the banquet hall just as the dinner party started.
As the eldest grandson of the Walyon Family, Adrian Walyon was imdiately called by the Old Master to greet guests.
"Find a place to sit and wait for !" Knowing Sumr Sutton disliked events like this, Adrian Walyon instructed her.
"Alright," Sumr Sutton responded.
After that, Adrian Walyon was busy.
Though Sumr Sutton was Adrian Walyon’s fiancée, her presence in an event like tonight’s was minimal.
The Old Master of the Walyon Family was the guest of honor tonight, busy with his own matters.
Occasionally, Gina Sutton was attended to by those sent by Diana Wood while Sumr Sutton seed forgotten.
From afar, Gina Sutton could see Sumr Sutton on this side, smugly raising her chin.
She, the fiancée, isn’t as welcod as Gina!
Compared to Sumr Sutton, Gina Sutton felt her treatnt was more akin to being Adrian Walyon’s fiancée.
Her gaze clearly flaunted.
Sumr Sutton shifted her gaze, paying no mind.
She didn’t care for any of this.
The way the Walyons treated her wouldn’t affect Sumr Sutton’s mood one bit.
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