"What made you come over?" Summer Sutton stared at him for a while, then asked.
"What do you think?" Adrian Walyon retorted.
Summer Sutton was stumped by his question.
Adrian Walyon buried his head and continued eating his own food.
Summer Sutton actually knew what he meant, but she wasn’t sure enough.
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"There are also many things at the company. If you’re busy, you shouldn’t come next time. I’ll be back in a few days." After a moment of silence, Summer Sutton added.
Adrian Walyon’s dining actions halted, and he slowly looked up.
Slightly squinting his eyes, he stared at her expressionlessly for quite a while, then slowly uttered, "What do you know?"
"The way a husband and wife get along, do you understand?" Adrian Walyon asked slowly again.
"What about marriage, do you understand?"
Adrian Walyon just felt that Summer Sutton lacked emotional awareness and found discussing these topics with her pointless. He picked a wonton from his bowl, placed it in a spoon, and brought it to her lips, "Won’t you eat something? You must be hungry too, right?"
His words were implicitly referring to the fact that the two of them had been engaged in activity for more than an hour, and Summer Sutton’s stamina must have been worn out.
Summer Sutton was taken aback for a moment, feeling a bit awkward, but she still ate the food he brought over.
It wasn’t the first time Adrian Walyon had fed her, and she wasn’t melodramatic about such things.
Adrian Walyon then fed her another one.
A bowl of wontons was finished with the two of them taking turns sharing.
When they walked out of the snack shop, it was half-past one.
Adrian Walyon planned to stay here for a day to accompany Summer Sutton, having booked a flight for the next morning, they had two more nights together.
After returning, the two squeezed onto a small bed for a nap. The first thing Adrian Walyon did after waking up the next day was to upgrade Summer Sutton’s room to the best suite in the hotel.
During the daytime, Summer Sutton went to the film set, while Adrian Walyon stayed in the room handling work matters.
At noon, Summer Sutton originally planned to go back and have lunch with him, but there were too many things to handle with the crew, so she dismissed the idea.
While eating, Summer Sutton sat with Ariella Sawyer and several other staff members.
Adrian Walyon called.
He was quite understanding; when she was busy, he didn’t force her to come back to accompany him. He simply asked, "What is the crew having for lunch? Should I order something else to be delivered?"
"No need, it’s okay, everyone’s eating the same." Summer Sutton said nonchalantly.
"What scenes are you shooting today? Is the set safe?" Adrian Walyon asked again.
"Just regular emotional scenes, no explosions or other thrilling stuff." Summer Sutton explained.
"Okay." Adrian Walyon softly acknowledged her, and before hanging up, he reminded, "When you’re done with work tonight, come back early!"
"Alright." Summer Sutton promised him.
After hanging up the phone, she turned back to find Ariella Sawyer and the others all staring at her.
It was obvious to everyone that they had all overheard Summer Sutton’s phone call. Ariella Sawyer exclaimed first, "I just wanted to eat quietly, but you’re showering us with your lovey-dovey talk, oh my! I’m heartbroken!"
Summer Sutton felt embarrassed.
"What’s there to be heartbroken about? Isn’t your heart only filled with work? Miss Sawyer should be someone who only has eyes for her career, everything else is but a cloud." The staff teased.
"Yeah, yeah, with no man around, all I can do is work hard." Ariella Sawyer agreed.
The group chimed in one after another, creating a cheerful atmosphere during lunch.