Bryce Walyon obviously didn’t notice anything unusual, his smile unchanged.
Seeing him like this, Sumr Sutton suddenly understood Watt Bennet’s earlier words.
He was right, not everyone is her.
Sumr Sutton could recognize his identity at first glance because she is the person who knows Adrian Walyon best in the world.
Her understanding of him was so profound that she could recognize him just by his aura, the temperature of his palm, or even just a silhouette.
In this world, besides Sumr Sutton, no one else knows Adrian Walyon to such a deep extent.
Sumr Sutton could recognize Adrian Walyon through re eye contact, but others might not be able to.
Moreover, the accident Adrian Walyon experienced was a plane crash, with the airline having issued a death notice, an incident with almost zero survival rate, everyone had already assud he was gone.
Sumr Sutton’s earlier worries were indeed unnecessary.
Bryce Walyon’s arrival simply aid to gain another business ally.
After chatting with Old Master for less than half an hour, he left the scene.
The banquet continued.
Alexander Winslow took special care of Sumr Sutton, fearing she would feel awkward being here for the first ti, he brought two large plates of food to Sumr Sutton’s table.
"Co on, eat well, my family’s chef is decent." He pushed a plate towards her, crossing his legs, his gaze landing on other directions of the scene.
Sumr Sutton had no appetite at all, she stared at him for a mont and suddenly blurted, "Alexander, tell the truth, how serious is Watt Bennet’s leg injury?"
She asked so directly, that Alexander Winslow even suspected if she got close to him just to inquire about Watt Bennet’s injuries.
"Beauty, your words kind of hurt my feelings." Alexander Winslow suddenly doubted his own charm.
He even took out his phone as a mirror, reflecting on the screen.
Still looks quite handso!
Would such a face have no presence at all in front of a woman?
Alexander Winslow felt a bit heartbroken.
Sumr Sutton was a bit speechless towards him, her gaze drifting past him, subtly moving towards Watt Bennet’s direction.
She and Watt Bennet were just like she and the forr Adrian Walyon, no matter how much they argued, Sumr Sutton couldn’t control herself not to care about him.
She was rely curious about what Watt Bennet was doing, but as her gaze drifted over, she happened to see Old Master Winslow holding Lily Winslow with one hand and Watt Bennet with the other, greeting guests.
Tonight’s Old Master Winslow, his happiness was written all over his face.
Especially when looking at Watt Bennet.
It was obvious he was genuinely satisfied with Watt Bennet, already treating him as family.
The three of them, like a family of three, made Sumr Sutton feel extrely irritated.
Clutching her dining knife tightly, Sumr Sutton’s expression imdiately darkened.
Her mood was also written all over her face, none of her displeasure concealed.
She slamd the food on her plate noisily.
Where Watt Bennet and the other two stood wasn’t too far from Sumr Sutton, and she could clearly hear their conversation.
Sumr Sutton clearly heard a guest asking Old Master, "Old Master, is this your future grandson-in-law?"
Sumr Sutton’s action of slamming food paused, her gaze again drifted towards Watt Bennet, subtly observing his reaction.
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