Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 964: Tonight at Seven, I’ll Be Waiting for You

Being pushed away by him so many times, yet as long as he gave her a reasonable explanation, she could still accept him.

Unexpectedly, Watt remained silent for a long, long time after her words, wanting to say something but ultimately saying nothing.

This version of him made Summer Sutton feel as though her heart was once again brutally dropped from the sky.

What does not explaining mean?

Does it mean he agrees her suspicion is correct?

If the Old Master of the Winslow Family wants to marry Lily to him, would he truly marry Lily because of the Winslow Family’s kindness?

Summer Sutton’s mind buzzed like it was ablaze.

Holding his arms, they even shook.

She was clearly quite enraged, stubbornly pushed him, pulled away the covers, got out of bed, and rushed out of the room, returning to her own bedroom.

After that, her room remained completely silent.

That night, the two of them lay separately in different rooms, with Summer Sutton unable to sleep, overwhelmed with anger.

Watt also stayed awake the entire night, agitated.

In the morning, Summer Sutton’s face was filled with resentment. She felt like kicking anything she saw.

Making eye contact with Watt, she clenched her fist repeatedly.

Her anger surged many times, but in the end, she held back.

Watt merely glanced at her lightly, lingered not long in the villa, and called his assistant after going downstairs, asking to be picked up from Morning Garden.

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For the rest of the day, Summer Sutton’s heart felt weighed down like a stone, extremely uncomfortable.

She truly wanted to give up, but when she thought about the first time she saw Watt and hoped he could survive and return, she wondered why she should be so concerned about so many things?

Summer Sutton struggled the entire day between giving up and persisting, and at night, she made a decision.

After getting off work at five in the afternoon, she didn’t go to Royal Delight but called Watt instead.

"Seven o’clock, meet at Heartfall, I have something I want to tell you." After leaving that message, she hung up.

Heartfall is a restaurant established over water, the only such restaurant in Northtown.

Summer Sutton hung up so quickly that she didn’t give Watt a chance to respond.

Watt stared at the phone in a daze for a long time, wanting to ignore it, but the fact that Summer Sutton had deliberately chosen a location by the sea gave him a bad feeling.

He didn’t know what she wanted to say.

All Watt knew was that Summer Sutton had been immensely upset with him lately.

By now, her heart must be completely cold, right?

Watt feared that she might impulsively do something foolish.

After hesitating a bit, he eventually had the chauffeur drive him to Heartfall restaurant at six-thirty.

When he arrived, it was just seven o’clock.

Summer Sutton had arrived first, sitting at a table by the sea on the second floor waiting for him.

Today, she wore a bit of makeup, in a retro style, with striking red lips complementing her fair skin, her black hair dancing with the sea breeze, making her particularly noticeable as she sat there quietly.

Watt slowly walked over to her, pulled out the chair, and sat down.

"Why did you choose a table here?" Watt frowned, glancing at the railing behind her.

He didn’t like such dining environments, where everywhere was sea wind during meals, and the sea below made him feel uneasy.

Summer Sutton said nothing, only poured him a glass of red wine and pushed it toward him with her fingertips.

Watt took it, drank deeply, finishing it cleanly.