Summer Sutton looked at him, unable to regain her senses for a while.
In Summer Sutton’s eyes, Adrian Walyon’s actions today seemed too crazy.
Although the Walyon Family had a private jet, using it just to deliver a meal seemed too wasteful in terms of economic cost.
The world of the wealthy was indeed beyond her comprehension.
"Eat while it’s hot!" Adrian Walyon urged her.
"Oh!" Summer Sutton found a small table to sit at, opened the food box, and ate the food he had brought from home, feeling warm inside.
Thinking that he came by private jet, she casually asked while eating, "Are you going back later?"
Her question was purely a natural assumption; coming and going by private jet was very convenient.
"Aren’t you tired?" Adrian Walyon’s handsome face slightly stiffened, casually tossing back a line to her.
Summer Sutton was at a loss for words.
There were several cities between them; even with a plane, it was a hassle.
"Then stay with me today!" Summer Sutton understood his meaning. After quickly finishing the food he brought, she immediately went back to work.
"I’ll be done soon, you sit there and wait a bit!"
"Okay." Adrian Walyon responded to her, his gaze carelessly observing the film set.
Ariella Sawyer was filming a costume drama today, hanging from wires in the scorching heat.
Summer Sutton stood nearby, accompanying her.
She was basically just standing and watching; it was Ariella who was having a hard time.
However, Adrian Walyon acted like she was suffering greatly, asking someone to bring a massive parasol and a small fan, standing next to her to provide shade and cool her.
The crew had witnessed the eldest son of the Walyon Family’s pampering of his wife last time on the mountain, and today they were once again amazed.
Having spent most of the day on the set, the crew wrapped up at around eleven at night.
It was clear Adrian Walyon wasn’t free today; late at night, after returning to the hotel, he was still busy handling company matters on his mobile phone.
Summer Sutton was especially attentive to him today, serving him tea and water when they got back to the room, afraid he hadn’t eaten enough for dinner, and even ordering takeout for him.
Accompanying him to work overtime past midnight, Summer Sutton was particularly proactive tonight.
She thought part of the reason Adrian Walyon came all this way to deliver a meal was also to do those things.
After washing up, Summer Sutton climbed into bed and lay quietly, being exceptionally obedient.
When Adrian Walyon came out after his shower, she seemed to be waiting for him.
She was wearing a thin summer nightgown, her curves completely visible.
Adrian Walyon stared at her for a while, feeling a bit hot.
But seeing her looking so compliant and letting him do whatever he wanted, his expression suddenly darkened.
Did she think he came to see her just for that?
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However, seeing his not-so-good expression, she held back.
Their eyes met, and Adrian Walyon’s face darkened again and again.
He casually tossed the towel in his hand aside, took big strides toward her, and haphazardly pulled a blanket over her, "You’ve been busy all day, get some good sleep, don’t catch a cold!"
Lying sideways next to her, he simply hugged her, without any further action.
Summer Sutton found it hard to believe he could be this well-behaved.
Frozen in his arms, after a long while, she raised her face and discreetly looked at him.
Adrian Walyon was sleeping, with no sign of his eyes opening.
Summer Sutton leaned against him for a while longer, and he still made no move.
This side of him slightly stunned Summer Sutton.