Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 988: Even Wrapped in a Blanket, She’s So Tempting

Watt stared at her like this for a long while, seemingly at a loss for words. He took a few steps towards her and yanked the bathrobe off her.

His actions were simple and rough.

The sudden coolness made Summer Sutton pause for a few seconds.

She was wearing shorts that could be worn outside, and a camisole on top, so it wasn’t too awkward.

What surprised her was Watt’s behavior.

Isn’t he afraid that looking at her later might make him suffer again?

However, since he’s already allowed her to dress so lightly, Summer Sutton didn’t see the need to make things difficult for herself.

"What are you looking at?" Moving closer to him, Summer Sutton sat down beside him and glanced at his laptop screen.

"The business report of Shining Sky!" She glanced at it briefly, nodded, remained silent for a while, then suddenly suggested, "Next time, I’ll bring over the files from Morningview Group for you to deal with as well?"

"Su..." Watt wanted to remind her of his current identity.

But just as he started speaking, he was cut off by Summer Sutton, "Little Sutton, Summer!"

She was correcting his wording; she didn’t like being called Miss Sutton by him.

Watt swallowed back his unsaid words and suddenly felt that talking to Summer Sutton was like the two of them were always on different wavelengths.

Was she doing it on purpose?

Wasn’t the focus on what he hadn’t said?

"I’ll sleep on the sofa tonight! I’ve taken over your bed for several nights, it’s quite embarrassing." Not paying him much attention, Summer Sutton went to the room and came out with a blanket, setting it up on the sofa and crawling in.

Watt looked at her with a strange expression in his eyes.

Hah, she finally feels embarrassed?

Watt was still working on the sofa while she just lay there beside him, staring at him with doe-like eyes, so clear and bright that it tickled at Watt’s heart.

Ignoring her, he continued to work for a while.

Summer Sutton didn’t disturb him, she just quietly watched him, as if she could never get enough.

She wasn’t doing anything, still wrapped tightly in a thin blanket, completely covered except for her face and neck.

Yet it was hard for Watt to ignore her presence.

Her gaze, her breath, her faint scent seeped into his brain, making it impossible for him to work.

In that moment, he understood once again that Summer Sutton provoking him had nothing to do with what she wore or how she wore it.

It was simply her presence that stirred him; just staying by his side, doing nothing, could have an undeniable influence on him.

Summer Sutton continued to watch him.

At such times, she had no idea that just being herself could already make it hard for him to hold back.

Her watching him was purely out of a desire to look.

Over this period, with everything they’d been through, Summer Sutton rarely stayed by his side quietly and seriously to watch him.

Summer Sutton’s gaze was purely innocent.

But suddenly, as she watched, Watt abruptly put down his laptop with a thud and wheeled himself to the bathroom.

Immediately after, there was the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, continuing for a long, long time.

Even if Summer Sutton hadn’t thought much earlier, she understood what was happening now.

Previously, when Adrian Walyon was under pressure, he usually cooled down with cold water.