Pretending not to see it, she rubbed her tummy and furrowed her brows, "I’m so hungry!"
"I’ll go prepare breakfast!" Without giving him time to react, she darted past him and zipped downstairs.
Adrian’s lips twitched slightly, and he followed her downstairs.
When he got to the kitchen, Summer Sutton was busy darting back and forth, preparing breakfast.
She was frying eggs, and she playfully made them in heart shapes.
Just after plating the eggs, Adrian walked in, his expression unchanged as he snatched the plate, "Prepared for me? Mrs. Walyon’s love, I feel it deeply."
Actually, that was just a random egg Summer Sutton had fried out of boredom.
He choked her up a bit, but she didn’t explain.
If he wants to think that way, let him think that way!
She turned away and casually fried up another batch for herself.
After boiling two servings of noodles, she brought them out, and the two of them sat facing each other, tackling breakfast together.
As Adrian ate breakfast, he couldn’t help but let his gaze stray her way again.
Looking at her outfit today, his lips couldn’t help but curl up into a smile.
He really enjoyed seeing Summer Sutton in his clothes; this kind of feeling is an inexplicable intimacy.
After breakfast, Adrian had a business meeting and drove away from Morning Garden.
Summer Sutton wanted to do everything she could to help him during this new venture period. When Adrian left, Summer Sutton went with him.
She dressed formally, carrying a thick stack of documents, and got off the car with Adrian, trailing beside him like a small assistant.
The client they were meeting today was newly acquainted with Adrian, intended as a prospective client of the new company.
He was a clever elderly man in his sixties, reportedly in charge of one of the largest corporations domestically.
The elderly man chatted with Adrian for over an hour and seemed particularly impressed with him. Google seaʀᴄh 𝗻𝗼𝘷𝗲𝗹•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥
"These days, young people who can carve out a path entirely on their own without family support are rare. Let’s be honest here; young man, I admire you!"
Narrowing his eyes, the elderly man stared at Adrian for as long as he sat.
Adrian’s abilities were known to everyone acquainted with him.
This was undoubted, and those who interacted with him had few who didn’t appreciate him.
The elderly man’s words didn’t elicit any visible reaction on Adrian’s face.
Summer Sutton stood nearby with a notebook, diligently taking notes on their conversation.
Her fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard; she was quite focused on listening to the dialogue. Unexpectedly, as the elderly man conversed about business, he suddenly veered off course, "Young man, you must be quite young, right? Are you married? Just so happens, I have a granddaughter about your age..."
Upon hearing this, Summer Sutton immediately sensed the direction was off.
Originally, upon entering, she didn’t participate in the conversation between Adrian and the elderly man.
But upon hearing this, she couldn’t sit still.
She abruptly stood up, hooked her arm around Adrian’s elbow, and pulled him to her side.
Before the elderly man finished his sentence, Summer Sutton promptly interrupted him, "Sorry, sir, this gentleman is married! His wife is me! Thank you for your concern!"
Her actions were even a bit aggressive, and her tone was very assertive.
Adrian turned his head and silently glanced at her, his lips curling slightly.
His mood was indescribably joyous.
At last, she would defend their marriage in front of others!