Ryan Walyon let out a slight sneer, seemingly mocking her words.
Ignoring her, he strode forward.
Gina Sutton watched his figure leave, tapping her glass lightly with her fingertips, a cold smile curling on her lips.
She didn’t mind Ryan Walyon’s indifference towards her; as long as she could use him to enter the Walyon Family, that was enough.
After Ryan Walyon left, he chatted with a few business partners.
Gina Sutton found a place to sit, quietly watching in his direction, pondering silently.
Ryan Walyon seemed shrewd at first glance. How could she trap him into getting herself pregnant with his child?
Gina Sutton felt somewhat timid in front of Ryan Walyon, mainly because he had warned her before.
But she had to get pregnant!
If she couldn’t gain the grandfather’s support through a child, she couldn’t think of another way to make Ryan Walyon marry her.
Gina kept her eyes on Ryan Walyon, silently counting the number of drinks he consumed.
Ryan Walyon drank a total of seven glasses.
Seven glasses, was that enough to get a man drunk?
Gina wasn’t certain about his alcohol tolerance and worried he might not get drunk, so she secretly asked William Sutton to discuss business with him and propose more toasts.
Ryan Walyon had already drunk more than ten glasses and seemed slightly unsteady on his feet. The source of this content ɪs novel⟡fire.net
Realizing he might not last much longer, he found an excuse to leave the scene.
Gina followed him outside, and when she ran into him in the garden, Ryan Walyon was leaning against a tree, seemingly uncomfortable.
Gina walked slowly towards him, supporting him, "Young Master Evans, are you okay?"
Ryan Walyon didn’t respond, his head hung low, massaging his temples.
"You’ve had too much to drink, you shouldn’t drive. How about I take you back?" Gina volunteered.
Ryan Walyon just kept massaging his temples, still ignoring her.
Gina took his silence as consent and supported him out of the villa.
After getting him into the car, she initially planned to take him back to the Walyons, but considering there were too many people there and things might go awry, she drove him straight to a hotel.
Upon arriving at the hotel room, Ryan Walyon lay on the bed in a daze, seemingly asleep.
Gina walked slowly towards him, standing by the bed, quietly staring at him.
This man undoubtedly was exceptional, young, and handsome. Though not the heir, marrying into a family like the Walyons, regardless of whom she married, she would be worry-free for the rest of her life.
The benefits to her family would be considerable as well.
Gina Sutton was not Summer Sutton. In this day and age, holding onto the foolish notion of only marrying for love.
For Gina, as long as it benefited her family, as long as her marriage could disrupt Summer Sutton’s life forever, she didn’t care about marrying the unloving Ryan Walyon, nor did she care about the means used to marry him!
If she had a child, even if Ryan Walyon didn’t care, the Walyon Family was headed by the Old Master, and he would absolutely care about a great-grandchild.
Gina had witnessed firsthand how delighted the Old Master was when Summer Sutton was rumored to be pregnant.
Ryan Walyon seemed thoroughly intoxicated, showing no sign of waking after collapsing onto the bed.
Gina watched him for a long while, bent down, and began removing his clothes.
Tonight was her chance. Now that Ryan Walyon was right beside her, she absolutely couldn’t waste this opportunity!
After removing Ryan Walyon’s jacket, it was time for the shirt.
Just as she unbuttoned three of them, the man who had been lying dormant suddenly opened his eyes.