Diana Wood was so angry she almost couldn’t catch her breath.
"You, you, you..." She pointed at her angrily, her finger trembling.
"Do you know how much these flowers mean to me? Adrian’s father specially imported them from abroad for his wedding anniversary, and the shipping fee alone was quite a lot."
"This variety is special and delicate; back then, each plant cost tens of thousands. Count how many you picked last night? And that doesn’t even include the cultivation fee and other miscellaneous charges."
She couldn’t contain her anger, having never liked Summer Sutton, and now her prejudice toward her was even deeper.
Since Summer Sutton came to Adrian Walyon’s side, Adrian hadn’t let anyone scold her.
Watching this scene unfold, Adrian Walyon was dissatisfied.
Frowning, he tossed a sentence to Diana, "It’s just a few roses; what’s the big deal?"
"You say it so casually, but it’s a whole flower house! A whole flower house!" Diana retorted, scolding him as well.
"So what?" Adrian remained disdainful.
Diana was so angry she wanted to hit him, "What do you mean ’so what’? Those were specially bought by your dad from abroad to give to me, an old couple’s wedding anniversary gift. Do you understand the significance?"
Adrian still didn’t take her words seriously, "If you care so much about what Dad gave you, just have him send another one." Latest content published on NoveI(F)ire.net
To him, nothing was more important than his wife, which made Diana tremble in anger as she furiously growled, "Adrian Walyon!"
She regretted giving birth to him for another woman!
"Early morning, it’s not good to get angry over something so trivial." Adrian threw her a remark, then dragged Summer Sutton to the dining room.
Summer Sutton followed him stiffly, a bit dumbfounded.
She had always thought Adrian Walyon had his ways with Gina Sutton, but now she realized it wasn’t just Gina; Adrian was practically a master at handling all sorts of tricky situations!
After a simple breakfast, as they left Walyon family mansion, Adrian Walyon gave her a sidelong glance, asking casually, "Do you like those roses?"
"When I went to the garden, I saw flowers in the flower house, so I just picked a few." Summer Sutton replied.
The flowers in her own garden were usually planted without concern for being used for arrangements, bathing, or just viewing.
Besides, they could bloom again after being picked; she truly hadn’t imagined the issue would be this serious.
Adrian didn’t ask further, and Summer Sutton just assumed his remark was casual.
What she never expected was that, days later, after a class, Summer Sutton returned to find a glass house added to Sutton Gardens.
The house was filled with the roses she had seen at Walyon family mansion.
Adrian had arranged for them to be planted; having ruined Diana’s, he had new ones transported from abroad.
But they weren’t compensation for Diana; they were a gift for Summer Sutton.
Diana claimed each plant was worth tens of thousands, with a flower house valued at least in the millions.
Summer Sutton stood in the flower house, staring at the vibrant roses for a while, somewhat unable to digest what had happened.
"Do you like it?" Adrian’s voice came from behind.
When Summer Sutton came to her senses, he was already beside her.
"From now on, you have them at home; you can do whatever you want with them." He glanced at her sideways, adding leisurely, "However you want to indulge in the petal bath, go ahead, I don’t mind."
On the contrary, he was even a bit expectant.