"Grandfather, what I told Gina was, Adrian and I are doing well now, and we will heed your teachings and manage this marriage properly." Her words came without any fluctuations, stating what was essentially true.
It’s just that much was left unsaid.
Gina Sutton looked at her in shock, unable to believe that she could hit the highlights so adeptly.
She managed to make it impossible for me to refute!
Adrian Walyon was clearly a bit surprised too.
He turned his face, staring at Summer Sutton for quite a while, the corners of his lips curling slightly.
"Alright, whatever my wife says goes. Don’t blame others for anything; control your own emotions!"
He pulled Summer Sutton over, not wanting her to be affected, and took her upstairs.
The Old Master of the Walyon Family knew that Gina Sutton was somewhat dissatisfied with Summer Sutton because she couldn’t successfully get engaged to Adrian Walyon.
Given what Summer Sutton had just said, it wouldn’t be surprising if it stirred up Gina Sutton’s emotions.
With a somber expression, he chastised Gina Sutton, "Adrian has a point too. You now have a child, and the child in your womb is yours. You should control your own emotions!"
"Grandfather..." Gina Sutton hadn’t expected that she would fail to frame Summer Sutton and instead get scolded. Unhappy, she wanted to defend herself but feared leaving a too calculating impression on the elderly.
Gina Sutton felt very unbalanced inside, but this frustration could only be swallowed.
Summer Sutton had just gone upstairs when Sophie popped out from somewhere.
"What are you doing? Not bored?" She leaned on the desk beside her, seriously scrutinizing her.
"Not bored." Summer Sutton was reading a book, a dull and uninteresting photography book, but she was absorbed in it.
"By the way, this morning I had people prepare clothes for you. Did my brother like them?" Sophie leaned close to her, winking mischievously.
"Do you think your brother is like you?" Summer Sutton glanced at him from the side, unreservedly scorning him. "Your brother’s taste is far more refined than yours! Do you think he’d approve of your silly aesthetics?"
"Hmph!" Sophie was particularly disdainful of her words. "Why is it my aesthetic issue if he doesn’t approve? Why not reflect on your own charm?"
Summer Sutton was momentarily stumped by him, not knowing how to counter his remark.
"By the way, why don’t you two go out on a date?" Sophie, leaning on her desk, continued his gossip.
"You two haven’t gone out on a date yet, right? That’s strange! This isn’t what a normal couple would do."
"Didn’t you just say in front of Grandfather that things are good between you and you’re going to live well together?"
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Despite his age, he actually had some sensible points.
Summer Sutton was still unsure how to reply when Adrian Walyon suddenly opened the door and walked in.
He grabbed Sophie and tossed him out, casually saying to the little one, "You’re always bothering your sister-in-law; when can she find time for dates?"
Sophie pursed his lips, feeling quite innocent.
As if them not going on dates was somehow his fault.
Adrian did not bother with him further and, with a flick of his hand, closed the door behind him.
Summer Sutton buried her head and continued flipping through her professional book.
Adrian Walyon crossed his arms and watched her for a while before suddenly asking, "Any plans for tonight? Cancel all if you have."