Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 609 I Want to Follow You



Chapter 609 I Want to Follow You

Chapter 609: Chapter 609 I Want to Follow You

Summer Sutton actually really had to thank the owner of this cruise for choosing to travel by sea for this trip abroad.

Without further hesitation, she put down the orange in her hand, walked out of the room, and took a lap around the cruise ship.

She just wanted to take a look around, and when she walked to the deck, she unexpectedly found the man who saved her was also there.

The man stood with his back to her at the railing, basking in the sunlight, with intricate shadows playing across his finely chiseled profile, creating a scene as captivating as a painting.

Summer Sutton still couldn’t fully see his face; each time she could only glimpse a vague contour of his features.

Summer stood not far away, quietly gazing at him for a moment.

Given the current situation, she obviously couldn’t return to her homeland, and could only temporarily follow him.

But, Summer Sutton didn’t know whether he would agree.

After all, didn’t the maid say?

Their master has many secrets, and a person with so many secrets would be uneasy having someone like her, an outsider, around. What if she accidentally stumbled upon one of his secrets?

The man who had been facing away from her turned around, calmly walked toward the dining table set up on the deck.

He pressed the call bell, and several servants came up with food.

Everyone on this cruise seemed very afraid of this man; wherever he was, all the servants kept their heads low, no one daring to meet his gaze.

After serving dinner, the servants quietly returned to the cabin.

For a moment, only Summer Sutton and the dining man remained on the ship.

The man elegantly cut a piece of meat with a fork and knife, tasted it, and his peripheral gaze drifted towards her, "Standing so long, aren’t your legs tired?"

When he spoke, his voice was exceptionally pleasant, indescribably refreshing, like a gentle breeze, making one feel physically and mentally comfortable.

Summer, afraid of offending him by looking directly at him, quickly lowered her head and shuffled cautiously in his direction.

"Something on your mind?" The man continued to dine.

"How should I address you?" Summer tried to start a conversation.

The man’s hands paused in the middle of cutting food, and he replied indifferently, "Call me whatever you like, it doesn’t matter at all."

"..." Summer was momentarily stunned, somewhat dumbfounded.

Seriously?

Someone with such a prestigious identity, so casual?

He clearly didn’t want to reveal his identity, and Summer actually understood.

Since he didn’t want to say, Summer didn’t press him further.

However, she still had to rely on this man to take her back to her homeland; he had saved her. Without a name to call him by, she couldn’t just call out "hey hey hey", right?

What should she call him?

Thinking it over, Summer blurted out, "Sun!"

"What?" The man was stunned, not understanding the meaning behind her sudden words.

Summer didn’t explain, chuckled, pointed at the sun overhead, and casually replied, "I mean the one over my head."

The man looked at her oddly.

Actually, Summer herself found the nickname quite strange, but couldn’t come up with anything else at the moment.

Not dwelling on the matter, her head still bowed low, Summer diligently cut him a piece of meat and moved it to his plate, trying to get to the point.

"Sir, you know my situation. Right now, I have no phone to contact my family, no money, no way to return home by myself. Besides you, I don’t know anyone in this foreign country. Could you allow me to stay with you for a few days, and then return home with you?"


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