The fingers are slender, with clear bones and a well-proportioned shape, even more attractive than a woman’s hand.
However, the ring finger is empty, and the ring Sumr Sutton wanted to see is nowhere to be found.
The hand gently held hers, and after a brief mont, the man intended to withdraw his hand.
Yet, Sumr Sutton tightly grasped his hand, showing no intention of letting go.
She stared fixedly at his empty ring finger, as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
Adrian Walyon not admitting to knowing her was one thing—she believed he had his reasons.
But if he had even removed the wedding ring he once cherished as a lifeline, Sumr Sutton found this hard to accept.
Her slender fingers clung tightly to his, her gaze almost penetrating his hand, as if she wished she could dig a hole in his ring finger.
With so many people around them watching, the man wearing a mask seed a bit embarrassed and tried to pull his hand away.
But just as he moved, Sumr Sutton held his hand even tighter.
She seed like a child who had been provoked, stubborn in her childish determination.
In front of so many people, she even reached out to feel the man’s pocket, as if trying to see if he had hidden the ring, "This shouldn’t be, why would it be like this?"
Her voice mumbled, as if she couldn’t make sense of it.
A crowd was still watching them, their eyes filled with a sense of gossip.
The man with the mask took a deep breath and pried Sumr Sutton’s hand open, reminding her sternly, "Miss Sutton, isn’t your behavior sowhat improper now?"
Courtesy?
Does she need courtesy to check her own man’s pocket?
Sumr Sutton was very assertive at this mont.
"You put..." She wanted to inquire about the ring, but before she could speak, she noticed the large crowd watching them, her mind felt like it had been hit hard.
How could she forget about the many people present?
The man in front of her clearly did not want his identity exposed, and now her actions might be increasing the gossip around him.
Sumr Sutton froze for a few seconds, then her mind quickly cleared up.
"Sorry! I mistook you for soone else." She was a bit embarrassed, quickly withdrawing her hand, without giving the crowd any further topics to discuss, Sumr Sutton calmly headed toward the buffet area.
The man appeared as if the previous incident hadn’t happened, and continued to chat with other businessn.
After leaving, Sumr Sutton didn’t go far, her gaze occasionally wandering towards his direction.
With so many people on site, it’s inconvenient to talk; Sumr Sutton thought she needed to find a mont when he was alone to clarify all her confusions.
Surrounded by many businessn, due to the sales miracle created by Shining Sky Group’s "Heartbeat" perfu, many rchants are interested in Shining Sky.
And naturally, there are many people interested in this man nad Walyon who created this miracle.
From the beginning of his conversations, he was basically never alone for the whole afternoon.
Finally, he was alone during dinner ti.
He wheeled himself in the direction of the restroom.
Sumr Sutton didn’t care much about this, impulsively she followed him in.
She went in directly, not even considering if there were other n inside.
As she barged in, the masked man was unzipping his pants.
"Adrian Walyon, I know it’s you!" Sumr Sutton raised her head, her gaze falling directly on the exposed...
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