"Yes!" Summer Sutton had already spoken, so she could only nod passively.
Adrian Walyon’s gaze seemed to deepen as he looked at her.
A sudden sense of crisis hit Summer Sutton as he watched her.
She had a premonition that the gift Adrian Walyon wanted might be something difficult for her to handle, or something she’d be embarrassed to do.
Adrian Walyon stared at her for a while, then suddenly curled his lips into a slight smile.
Together with Summer Sutton, he walked towards the car. After getting in, he casually tossed a sentence at her, "I enjoyed those six plus hours last time. You don’t need to spend money on it. If you want to thank me, come to the bedroom early tonight and wait for me!"
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What does he mean by those six plus hours last time?
No precautions, true zero distance?
Summer Sutton felt a bit anxious, even as if she had fallen into a trap.
Zero distance is bad enough, but for six hours!
Adrian Walyon fastened his seatbelt, ready to start the car.
Summer Sutton was particularly uneasy.
Glancing at him, she tried to negotiate, "Six hours seems too long. Aren’t we working tomorrow? Aren’t you afraid of feeling drained at work?"
"Doubting my stamina?" Adrian Walyon glanced at her sideways, raising an eyebrow.
Summer Sutton was at a loss.
If she dared to doubt, given his personality, he might drag her into the car to prove it to her.
"I’m thinking, what if you have clients to meet or important contracts to discuss tomorrow? It wouldn’t be good to delay, right?" Summer Sutton tried a different approach to persuade.
"Have you seen me delay for such reasons?" Adrian Walyon didn’t take her words seriously.
Summer Sutton felt helpless.
"But don’t you think six plus hours is really too long? He has boundless energy every day, but I don’t have that kind of stamina!"
Without expression, she glanced at him and continued to negotiate, "How about one hour?"
Adrian Walyon casually retorted, "Does Mrs. Walyon think I’m only worth one hour?"
He meant his stamina.
Adrian Walyon’s stamina was indeed more than just a short moment.
Summer Sutton thought he was particularly shameless and lacking in principles.
Being stumped by him, Summer Sutton didn’t know how to continue the conversation.
Forget it, it’s just one night; he can do what he wants!
Summer Sutton planned to pretend to sleep with her eyes closed throughout tonight.
With the car still on the road, it was still early. Adrian Walyon didn’t take Summer Sutton back to the villa; instead, he went to the company first.
Summer Sutton helped him with odd jobs while learning a bit about the Walyon Clan’s affairs.
After a whole day of running around at the company, come evening, not wanting to head back too quickly, Summer Sutton suggested dining at that 108-story-high restaurant they visited last time.
A high-altitude restaurant seemingly within arm’s reach of the stars.
Adrian Walyon didn’t express any opinion.
Anyway, the hotel was right downstairs; if dinner ended late, staying at the hotel overnight was just as good as not returning home.
After arriving at the restaurant, Summer Sutton proactively ordered a bottle of wine to ease the awkwardness.
Glancing sideways at him, she felt a sense of injustice while dining.
Adrian Walyon shared the same short amount of sleeping time with her every night, yet she had never seen him exhausted.
The differences between men and women are really significant!
While dining, she suddenly blurted out, "Adrian Walyon, aren’t you afraid your body will collapse one day?"
Adrian Walyon slowly lifted his eyes, glanced at her, and casually replied, "Because of you?"