Tonight, she was particularly bold; he asked her to speak, and she truly dared to speak.
Her gaze t his eyes, and she slowly, clearly enunciated every word, "Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Watt’s eyes flashed with a dangerous light as he grabbed her wrist, paying no mind to all the eyes staring at them, and dragged Sumr Sutton towards the hotel elevator.
He gripped her so tightly that Sumr Sutton had no room for resistance.
Throughout the way out of the restaurant, Sumr Sutton was almost carried out by him.
Her wrist ached from his grip, and she wanted to break free from Watt’s hold.
At that mont, she didn’t think too much, her gaze drifted towards Watt’s direction, she clenched her fist and aid at Watt’s crotch.
How strong can a person be after drinking?
Sumr Sutton’s punch was soft, achieving no effect whatsoever.
She thought she hadn’t hit the critical spot, cautiously shifting her gaze, it drifted beneath Watt’s belt.
Her hand lingered there and wasn’t planning on moving.
The man beside her looked sowhat darkened.
Their location was the hotel lobby, where people could co and go at any mont.
Standing together created an odd scene.
Watt squinted, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on Sumr Sutton.
His stare made Sumr feel panicked; she took the opportunity to push him away, turning around to leave the restaurant.
She drank too much, and she couldn’t walk steadily at all.
After just a couple of steps, her body stumbled and fell to the ground.
The floor of the hotel lobby was ceramic, Sumr Sutton’s head hit it directly, leaving a noticeable bump on her forehead.
She seed in pain, sitting helplessly on the ground, rubbing her injured forehead, looking like a child aggrieved.
Watt slowly walked towards her, extending his hand.
He wanted to help her up, but as soon as his hand reached her, Sumr Sutton slapped it away, climbing up on her own to continue walking.
The force she used was strong, clearly showing rejection.
Watt’s extended hand froze for a mont, once again irritated by her.
Tonight, she continuously had a way of effortlessly igniting his anger.
"Sumr Sutton, stop right there!" He ordered sternly at Sandy’s retreating figure.
Sumr Sutton, having drunk, didn’t care about his tone.
Still staggering, she continued walking on her own.
Watt’s temper was a bit explosive tonight.
They were at a mountain resort.
Beyond the resort was darkness, where could she go?
Not a drinker, yet she drank several glasses, intoxicated like this, did she plan to drive down the mountain?
With a sullen face, Watt walked towards Sumr Sutton, grabbed her, and led her back into the hotel.
At the front desk, he had a room opened and then dragged Sumr Sutton upstairs.
Sumr Sutton was uncooperative; Watt had only stepped into the room when she tried to rush outside.
Watt’s expression darkened, seemingly irritated by her, and before she could rush out, he blocked her way, grabbed her hand, lifted her and tossed her onto the bed.
His strength was overwhelming, his tall body pressed tightly against her, holding Sumr Sutton immobile.
The intense scent of male hormones overwheld her, mixed with Adrian Walyon’s faint fresh fragrance.
"Why are you always this stubborn?" As he pressed down on her, the man’s voice above carried a sense of helplessness.
The familiar voice, marked by Adrian Walyon’s distinct huskiness, made Sumr Sutton tremble, her face suddenly lifted...
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Starting tomorrow morning, there will be a massive update. The content will include lots of sweet monts between the couple~
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