Sumr Sutton grabbed her hand tightly, her gaze fixed on her face, looking sowhat agitated, "Answer my question!"
She shouted sowhat fiercely, gripping Diana Wood’s hand, which trembled slightly, her voice loud enough to echo throughout the living room.
Diana was stunned by her, montarily dumbfounded.
She didn’t respond, and Sumr beca anxious, increasing the strength of her grip, "Answer !"
Diana was taken aback by her shouting, staring blankly at Sumr Sutton’s face. She began to calmly contemplate why Sumr had appeared here in the middle of the night, and the reason behind her questioning.
Adrian Walyon was gone, Ryan Walyon said, the airline had done the identification, had done genetic testing, so there would be no issue.
Diana couldn’t understand Sumr’s purpose for appearing here tonight, but looking at her serious eyes, Diana realized the seriousness of the matter.
Diana was overwheld by her aura, dumbfounded for quite a while before awkwardly uttering, "When I went in, I lifted the white cloth and only saw a misshapen hand and was scared, didn’t dare to look further..."
Sumr Sutton listened stiffly to her words and loosened her grip.
So, Diana hadn’t seen anything at all at the ti?
If she saw nothing, on what grounds did she conclude Adrian Walyon had died?
Sumr Sutton didn’t believe in genetic testing or anything like that, who knows if any step went wrong?
The Old Master and Paul Walyon stood on the staircase, both staring at her.
Both were waiting for her to explain her actions tonight.
After Diana’s words, Sumr Sutton initially felt a bit angry, but gradually, that emotion transford into excitent and joy.
As long as Diana didn’t see Adrian Walyon’s face in Northern Ireland, the possibility that Adrian is still alive is very, very great...
Without paying attention to the three people in the room, Sumr Sutton ran out of the Walyon Family’s mansion again.
"What’s with the madness? Can’t let anyone have peace at night!" Diana Wood cursed irritably after she left.
"Shut your mouth!" The Old Master, still upset over the lost great-grandson, coldly rebuked her.
Diana felt a bit wronged, but after losing her biological grandson, she truly had no voice in this family.
Pouting slightly, Diana reluctantly went back to her room.
...
After leaving the Walyon’s mansion, Sumr Sutton drove back to Morning Garden.
Walking into the house, she suddenly began to laugh foolishly.
If there were anyone else in Morning Garden right now, she would indeed seem mad in the eyes of others.
In her own ho, Sumr Sutton didn’t care much about it, her footsteps thudding up the stairs, her mood delighted.
Returning to the master bedroom, clutching Adrian Walyon’s photo fra, she unburdened herself and slept deeply.
Since Adrian Walyon left, Sumr Sutton hadn’t slept well a single day.
For so many consecutive days, she basically only rested two or three hours each day.
Tonight, after guessing that he might be alive, all her burdens and guilt vanished, resulting in the only peaceful sleep she’d had in days.
Sleeping, she didn’t dream as she had in previous nights, nor did she wake up in heartache as soon as she closed her eyes.
Perhaps owing to the accrued sleep debt from previous days, she slept directly until noon the next day.
When she woke up, it was already several hours past work ti.
"Oh no, Unity, I’m late! Mama is going to work!" Hastily pouring so cat food, Sumr Sutton quickly washed up and rushed out of Morning Garden.
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