ntioning this new figure, Marshall Quinn spoke with regret, "Alexander Winslow delves into dical research every day, hoping he can assist their company’s legend!"
Sumr Sutton was thrown into a complex mood by his words, even feeling inexplicably disappointed.
The leg injury was congenital...
Soone who had nothing to do with her, Sumr Sutton didn’t know what exactly she was disappointed about.
The banquet continued, and after Alexander Winslow and the man in the wheelchair made a brief appearance, they vanished without a trace.
Sumr Sutton glanced around, initially wondering if she could encounter the man in the wheelchair, but after scanning the entire venue, she didn’t see his figure.
To her, this man was just a stranger, so why did she have the urge to see him? Sumr Sutton still didn’t know.
Her feelings ca inexplicably, and she even wanted to understand his leg injury!
This excessive concern for a stranger made Sumr Sutton frown in doubt.
She pushed the thought of the man out of her mind, stood up, and followed Marshall Quinn to continue interacting with clients at the venue.
As the wife of Adrian Walyon, with Adrian gone, Morningview Group’s clients seed to have a lot of interest in her.
Marshall Quinn had just led Sumr Sutton over when a client asked worriedly, "Miss Sutton, you’ve never been involved in company affairs before, with Young Master Walyon encountering such events, you suddenly taking the position, should be facing many problems, right?"
"It’s okay." Sumr Sutton smiled lightly, summarizing it in two words.
"Is it exhausting every day? Rumor has it that Miss Sutton stays at the company working overti alone until two or three in the morning!" the client asked again.
"It’s not a problem." Sumr Sutton’s answer remained calm.
The client proceeded to ask her many things, like the biggest challenge she’d faced since managing Morningview Group, how she felt with all the responsibilities falling on her after Adrian’s absence, and what her plans for Morningview’s future were.
Sumr Sutton didn’t discuss much about the hardships, but she confidently spoke at length about Morningview’s future, seemingly unfazed by Adrian Walyon’s absence leading to a decline.
Not far from the three, two figures happened to pass by.
After the client’s first question, the two passing individuals paused.
Their eyes quietly rested on this side, listening silently to the trio’s conversation; the man in the wheelchair’s gaze deepened.
Sumr Sutton continued to chat with the clients. Although she had only been managing Morningview Group for less than a month, she spoke with confidence and style, far from a novice.
The man in the wheelchair’s gaze lingered on her face for quite a while, just watching; despite the crowd, no one else seed to catch his attention, as if his world contained only her.
Around them, the guests’ chatter was sowhat noisy.
Several guests noticed him and Alexander Winslow co out and greeted him proactively.
However, he seed not to hear, not responding to anyone.
While Sumr Sutton was chatting with the clients, she suddenly turned her face.
She turned her head quickly, without any forewarning.
Her eyes t directly with those of the man in the wheelchair.
There was about five to six ters between them, with several guests conversing in between.
Sumr Sutton couldn’t actually see the man’s face clearly, yet she felt as though he was watching her.
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