Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 469: Divine Assistance for Ariella Sawyer

Chapter 469: Chapter 469: Divine Assistance for Ariella Sawyer

Realizing this problem, Summer Sutton’s mind was a bit jumbled.

There were many people in the lobby, and the employees who were just about to clock out stopped in their tracks upon seeing Adrian Walyon enter.

Their eyes met across a crowd, Summer Sutton stood there dumbfounded for a moment, turned her face away unnaturally, pretending not to know him, and continued chatting with Ariella Sawyer, "You have a lot of work tomorrow, better get home early tonight."

"But no matter how busy we are, we still need to eat, right?" Ariella said awkwardly.

"..." Summer Sutton actually wanted to hurry her to leave, but she was blocked from saying anything further.

She might as well go; Summer Sutton now just wanted to leave quickly.

As long as Adrian Walyon wasn’t there, it didn’t matter if she went.

That’s what she thought, but as she passed by Adrian Walyon, the photographer invited him, "Young Master Walyon, you came back just in time. We’ve finished shooting the ad for the new game. We were planning to go for dinner with Miss Sawyer. Would you like to join us?"

Summer Sutton incredulously lifted her face, her gaze stiffly fixed towards Adrian Walyon’s direction.

Adrian Walyon’s gaze remained glued to her face, as if it was stuck; he hadn’t looked away at all, and his eyes were very sharp.

Summer Sutton felt prickly all over from his gaze, extremely uncomfortable.

She foolishly stared at him, wanting to know how he would respond.

Adrian Walyon didn’t even glance at the photographer, without a moment’s hesitation, his lips moved slightly, and he replied calmly to the person, "Sure."

Just that simple word, nothing else.

Summer Sutton’s mind seemed to explode with a loud bang, like something had blown apart.

Adrian Walyon turned around, already heading outside the company.

The staff from Morningview seemed delighted to be able to have a meal with him and swiftly followed him.

Ariella Sawyer, as a female artist, received an invitation from Morningview Group to shoot an ad; Morningview is her client.

Now her client invited her to a meal, how could she not go?

Dragging along Summer Sutton, Ariella forcibly tugged her onto Morningview Group’s company car.

After everyone clambered on, the photographer smiled and invited Adrian Walyon outside the car, "Young Master Walyon, take this car! It’s convenient!"

Adrian Walyon had his own car, and normally never took the company car.

Following the staff’s invitation, he seemed to have no objections and leisurely walked over to the car where everyone was.

Summer Sutton was the last to get on the car, sitting by the window.

When Adrian Walyon came over, he was standing right outside her window.

Summer Sutton’s gaze stiffly locked onto him, sitting still without moving or making any effort to open the door for him.

She just didn’t want Adrian Walyon to get in the car.

Ariella, on the other hand, was straightforwardly forceful, tugging her arm to her side, pulling Summer Sutton away and making space.

"Little Ariella!" Summer Sutton glared at her, somewhat displeased.

"What did I do?" Ariella nonchalantly tidied her hair, looking off to the side.

Summer Sutton, "..."

Adrian Walyon watched the two for a moment, and then sneered coldly, opened the car door, got inside, squeezing in next to Summer Sutton.

The car was a bit crowded, already overloaded with people; everyone was squeezed together.

Adrian Walyon probably had never squeezed in a car like this with others, but couldn’t see any irritation on his face.

This season, October, Northtown was still a bit warm.

Sitting pressed against him, Summer Sutton could clearly feel his body heat and the masculine scent wafting over from him.