Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 471: Throwing Oneself into Someone’s Arms

Chapter 471: Chapter 471: Throwing Oneself into Someone’s Arms

Summer Sutton sat in the car, feeling like she was sitting on pins, extremely uncomfortable.

But since she’d already gotten into the car, she couldn’t offend the sponsor by getting off halfway, right?

She could only hope the restaurant would arrive soon.

The car was cruising on the road and when they were nearing the seaside, the driver suddenly made a turn.

Summer Sutton wasn’t seated steadily and fell right into the arms of Adrian Walyon beside her.

The sudden situation left everyone in the car momentarily stunned.

The people in the car didn’t know the relationship between Adrian Walyon and Summer Sutton, each one of them stared blankly at this scene, carefully observing Adrian Walyon’s reaction.

Adrian Walyon was known for his dislike of women throwing themselves at him; this was something all the company staff were aware of.

After the establishment of Morningview, many clients attempted to send their daughters or nieces to his side in order to forge connections. However, all these attempts ended up with Morningview Group terminating the collaboration.

In the eyes of Morningview employees, Adrian Walyon was regarded as someone particularly principled.

Summer Sutton’s sudden move made the group worried that Adrian might think she was deliberately throwing herself at him and directly throw her out of the car window.

Several employees were somewhat nervous for Summer Sutton.

However, to everyone’s surprise, even though Summer Sutton was entirely sprawled in Adrian Walyon’s embrace, Adrian didn’t show even a hint of anger.

Not only was he not angry, but rather, his face seemed to indicate a sense of pleasure.

Staring dazedly at him like this, the group collectively was dumbfounded.

It was well-known that Adrian Walyon had always been someone with a cleanliness obsession.

Despite Summer Sutton bumping into him, leaving behind the scent of a strange woman, he didn’t express any disregard, nor did he bother with the wrinkles she had caused to his clothes.

The driver was someone particularly perceptive.

He had initially taken a detour to avoid being spotted for overloading, but now, seeing that Adrian seemed to enjoy the feeling of being with Summer Sutton, even though they were almost at the restaurant, he took another loop.

Hence, the originally long journey got extended by loop after loop by the driver.

Summer Sutton just kept on sitting in the car, passively squeezed together with Adrian Walyon hour after hour.

By the time they reached the restaurant, it was already eight o’clock.

Summer Sutton’s face turned sullen.

Adrian Walyon, on the other hand, looked quite pleased. As they entered the restaurant, he even seemed to whistle softly.

Everyone thought they had heard wrong, yet turning aside to see his face, it indeed wasn’t as cold and icy as before.

Even if the group didn’t know much about whatever had happened between Summer Sutton and Adrian Walyon in the past, at this moment, they understood a bit.

After entering the restaurant, everyone chose a table.

A large round table where more than a dozen people could sit.

Summer Sutton’s identity was quite deliberately arranged to be alongside Adrian Walyon again.

Once seated, Summer Sutton acted as though he didn’t exist, keeping her head down and focusing on her own meal.

"After working all day, Miss Sawyer and Miss Sutton both worked hard!" The photographer stood up, holding a wineglass to toast Summer Sutton and Ariella Sawyer.

"Not at all! Being able to shoot an ad for Morningview Group is my honor!" Ariella Sawyer stood up modestly, holding her glass to reciprocate the photographer’s toast.

The photographer was simultaneously toasting Summer Sutton as well.

For Summer Sutton, an actor’s assistant, being toasted by the photographer was an honor.

Summer Sutton couldn’t act more diva-like than the actor and refuse the gesture.

Though she couldn’t drink, she still stood up, raised her glass, "Sir, you’re too polite! What I did today was merely my duty."