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Chapter 523 Living Together with My Boyfriend



Chapter 523 Living Together with My Boyfriend

Chapter 523: Chapter 523 Living Together with My Boyfriend

Without even paying attention to Summer Sutton’s gaze, after nonchalantly freshening up in the bathroom, he lifted the covers and got into Summer Sutton’s bed.

Summer Sutton’s bed was truly small and exquisite.

If a girl were sleeping alone, the size would be just right.

Adrian Walyon, being a man of 189 centimeters, lay down on her bed, occupying the entire space.

When he stretched his legs, due to the short length of the bed, there was no place for his feet.

Him sleeping in her bed looked extremely odd.

He didn’t seem to mind at all; every night he slept at Summer Sutton’s place, he was in a pretty good mood.

Summer Sutton stood next to him, staring silently at him for a while, then got in bed with him.

Adrian Walyon extended an arm and naturally pulled her into his embrace.

This time, Summer Sutton didn’t resist and spent the night with him just like that.

The next day, after breakfast, Adrian Walyon was very particular about how empty Summer Sutton’s fridge was and actually dragged her to the supermarket to buy a heap of groceries.

Half of what they bought was what he liked, and the other half was hers.

The not-so-large fridge was perfectly filled, half by each of them.

Summer Sutton had never agreed to him staying there, yet he had already taken over half of her home.

Even Summer Sutton’s wardrobe was half filled with his clothes.

Within a day, Summer Sutton’s small apartment, from the entrance shoes to the kitchen to the wardrobe, was entirely filled with Adrian Walyon’s things.

Summer Sutton’s neighbor was a sixty-something grandmother.

Seeing people bring things in all day to Summer Sutton’s place, she smiled and asked, "Young lady, living with your boyfriend, huh!"

"Grandma, no," Summer Sutton tried to explain, but Adrian Walyon pressed her head down.

"What she meant to say is, actually living with her husband," Adrian Walyon explained to the old lady, as he closed the door.

He said it with a straight face, as if it were true, with a skin thicker than the city walls.

After a busy day moving things in and out of Summer Sutton’s apartment, at night, after dinner and some work, he did one more thing.

He took Summer Sutton downstairs, and Adrian Walyon drove her to a pharmacy.

Summer Sutton guessed what he wanted to buy and refused to go down with him.

As she stayed in the car, Adrian Walyon didn’t force her, went in himself, picked out a few things, and came out holding a full small bag.

After getting back in the car, Summer Sutton stared at the bag placed beside him, her face flaming red.

Even after more than a year, his shamelessness hadn’t changed one bit.

Adrian Walyon was in an exceptionally good mood today; on the way back, while driving, he even whistled from time to time.

"No business socializing today?" Summer Sutton couldn’t understand why he was so free today.

"Why socialize at night?" Adrian Walyon casually drove his car.

"What about earlier?" Summer Sutton pressed on.

Adrian Walyon glanced at her and asked indifferently, "What social engagement is more important than spending time with one’s wife?"

Summer Sutton, "..."

"Don’t want me at home?" Adrian Walyon spotted her thoughts and called it out while driving.

Summer Sutton thought to herself, isn’t that it?

Watching her expression of wanting to speak but holding back, Adrian Walyon smirked and continued driving.

He increased his speed, as if not wanting to waste a second of the time he spent with her at night.

After arriving back at the community where Summer Sutton lived, he parked the car in the garage, pulled her towards the elevator.


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