Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 550: Take Good Care of Him



Chapter 550: Take Good Care of Him

Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Take Good Care of Him

Bryce Walyon’s gaze followed his figure as he left, quietly watching him go, seemingly lost in thought for a moment, before making a call to one of his subordinates, "Help me check where Adrian Walyon has gone."

After hanging up, as if nothing had happened, he went into the house.

...

The place Adrian Walyon drove to was a club, a venue that combines dancing, singing, bowling, and various other entertainments.

The client he met had been cooperating with the Walyon Family for many years, a diamond client of the Walyon Family’s company.

After Adrian arrived, he chose a private room; halfway through their business discussion, the client suddenly called in several women to entertain them.

The club they were at was a famous venue in Northtown, with the highest level, where most of the playboys gathered, a place for the young masters of the upper class to relax and have fun, with a reputation that was never quite good.

The club’s waitresses were well-versed in the rules.

After being called in, the women gathered around the client, playing games and fooling around, and eventually started playing intimate games in public.

Adrian Walyon often encountered such situations during social gatherings.

He remained calm, sitting alone on a sofa, sipping his drink absentmindedly, seemingly unaware of the chaotic scene in the room.

"Young Master Walyon, won’t you join us? We can discuss business anytime," the client looked at him and invited with a smile, "What style do you like? I can introduce a few to you?"

"No need." Adrian replied indifferently, taking out his phone to check his messages.

What he wanted to see was whether Summer Sutton had sent him a message.

Since returning to the Walyon Family, he hadn’t seen her for several days, and he missed her quite a bit.

Adrian had made his stance very clear, yet the client mistook it for him being reserved.

Disregarding Adrian’s words, the client called in two more young women with striking figures.

"You’ve heard of the Walyon Family, right? Take good care of Young Master Walyon, your tips will be generous," he gestured to the two women, who swayed their slender waists as they walked towards Adrian Walyon.

The two were dressed in the sexy maid outfits required by the club.

As they walked, it seemed their waists could almost break from all the swaying.

Adrian’s expression turned somber; he ignored the two approaching women and instead directed his gaze towards the client, "Mr. Chapman, if there’s nothing else tonight, let’s end our discussion here. I won’t intrude on your fun any longer!"

Taking his coat, intending to leave, when suddenly a notification sound went off.

A video call, the caller ID showed, Summer Sutton.

Adrian hadn’t expected her to call at this moment, his steps halted abruptly.

Wanting to pick up the phone, one of the women by his side eagerly grabbed it first and, in her eagerness to serve, even pressed the answer button.

Subsequently, Summer Sutton’s face appeared on the phone screen...

Then, silence fell over the entire private room.

The room’s volume was intense, with heavy metal music filling the air, two provocatively dressed women stood beside Adrian, with the client beside, enjoying the company of both arms...

Adrian’s gaze stiffly fell on the screen, throwing his jacket over the phone to cover the screen, snatching the phone away, he gritted his teeth, "I’ll explain when I get back!"

Ending the call, he pushed aside the women blocking his path and strode towards the club’s exit.

Summer Sutton held her phone stiffly, her mind buzzing, replaying the recent scene over and over.


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