Watt didn’t pay much attention to her. After letting the driver help him into the car, he slowly left the scene.
Lily Winslow’s gaze stiffly followed the direction of his car, and she stomped her foot in frustration.
She just couldn’t understand what was so great about Sumr Sutton!
After returning ho, Sumr Sutton, with no place to vent her anger, treated the living room pillow as Watt and gave it a good punch. Still feeling restless, she went to the garden and ran countless laps.
Late at night, she ran back and forth in the garden alone, creating a rather odd picture.
Unity, the little furball, followed her, running alongside her. Every now and then, it would look up at her, seeming sowhat concerned about her state.
Sumr Sutton ran more laps than she could count, gasping for breath and feeling weak all over. Looking at Unity beside her, she suddenly blurted out, "Unity, how about we don’t need daddy anymore?"
Unity seed to understand her.
At least, it understood "daddy" and "don’t want."
Sumr Sutton thought that being so considerate, it would nod and snuggle against her obediently.
But instead, it looked at her with clear blue eyes for a while and shook its head.
It was shaking its head.
Sumr Sutton, "..."
Sumr felt choked for a mont, then she picked it up and took it inside. Her chest ached slightly, "But now, daddy doesn’t want us anymore. He’s with other people now..."
Unity nestled its head into her chest, snuggling in her embrace, owing softly twice.
Sumr Sutton felt an indescribable irritation. After returning to her room, she took a shower, and that night, she suffered from insomnia again.
When she woke up the next day, she was not in a good ntal state.
She muddled through a day at work, and at night she still had to go to the Morningview Group.
Ever since Adrian Walyon left, Sumr Sutton had been living a busy, hectic life, sotis going days without sleep.
But she never felt it was hard or tiring.
Yet today, she felt a bit weary at heart.
For a mont, Sumr Sutton even questioned whether the persistence she had shown over the past month was worth it at all.
If Adrian Walyon truly beca one of the Winslows, she absolutely would never have anything to do with him again!
...
Since the night of the Old Master’s birthday, Sumr Sutton hadn’t appeared in front of Watt Bennet for many days, and they hadn’t t in any other setting either.
These past few days, Watt Bennet enjoyed following news about the Morningview Group. The newspapers on his desk were mostly related to the Morningview Group.
The recent activities and dia interviews of the Morningview Group were all handled by the company’s professional spokesperson.
It seed as if Sumr Sutton had vanished, not appearing before the dia or in private.
Watt had a social event tonight, as so business friends had arranged a dinner at a mountain resort, the sa place where Adrian Walyon had been stranded on a rainy day before.
After work, the driver dropped him at the resort at five o’clock and then left on his own.
The dinner started at seven, with a group of eight or nine people, all executives from various companies.
A group of n gathered, talking about business matters.
When Watt arrived, a seat at the table remained empty, as if soone else was yet to co.
He didn’t pay much attention and continued to conversate indifferently with the others.
At eight o’clock, a slim figure appeared at the entrance of the restaurant.
Wearing just a simple sumr dress, her attire was casual.
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