Just as she suspected, Adrian Walyon took her upstairs, shut the door, and tried to push her onto the bed.
"I’ve never been here before. I want to explore, and the party is starting soon." Afraid he might get carried away, Summer Sutton braced her hands on his chest and quickly slipped out from under him.
Adrian Walyon gave her a chilly glance, dissatisfied.
However, glancing at his wristwatch, estimating that there wouldn’t be time for anything serious, he resisted the urge to pull her back.
Summer Sutton noticed his reaction and let out a gentle sigh of relief.
"I’ll just look around." She opened the door to the wardrobe and quickly disappeared from his view.
Adrian Walyon’s room was very large, complete with a bedroom, study, bathroom, and wardrobe, comparable to a presidential suite.
Summer Sutton stayed in the wardrobe for a while, then casually looked around the bedroom once she came out.
Her gaze inadvertently skimmed over the bed, but Adrian Walyon commented smoothly, "The bed is two and a half meters wide. Do you like it?"
It’s wide enough to roll as much as one wants.
Summer Sutton was momentarily speechless, her face slightly flushed.
Could she even say that it didn’t concern her?
"It’s alright." Keeping her eyes elsewhere, Summer Sutton replied casually.
"What do you mean by alright? Not wide enough?" Adrian Walyon tapped the phone screen lightly with his fingers, contemplating her words.
Aware he might change the bed by tomorrow, Summer Sutton adjusted her expression and quickly corrected, "It’s just fine !"
Adrian Walyon was somewhat satisfied with her response, his lips curling in pride.
Summer Sutton continued exploring his room.
Adrian Walyon’s room had much to admire.
Setting aside the bed, which could lead to overthinking, the other decor in the room was also worth examining closely.
Even the casually hung wall painting was a rare and invaluable collection.
Summer Sutton circled the bedroom and casually peeked into the bathroom.
Adrian Walyon’s bathroom was large, with a round bathtub akin to a small pool.
Next to the bathtub were open Venetian blinds, and outside the window, the red maple trees painted the sky, adding a special charm.
"The bathtub is also two and a half meters." Unexpectedly, Adrian Walyon’s voice came through again.
He deliberately emphasized, "You can do whatever you like in there."
Summer Sutton pretended not to hear and went to explore other areas.
After staying in his room for half an hour, at six-thirty, a servant came to invite Adrian Walyon downstairs.
Summer Sutton followed Adrian Walyon into the banquet hall just as the dinner party started.
As the eldest grandson of the Walyon Family, Adrian Walyon was immediately called by the Old Master to greet guests.
"Find a place to sit and wait for me!" Knowing Summer Sutton disliked events , Adrian Walyon instructed her.
"Alright," Summer Sutton responded.
After that, Adrian Walyon was busy.
Though Summer Sutton was Adrian Walyon’s fiancée, her presence in an event like tonight’s was minimal.
The Old Master of the Walyon Family was the guest of honor tonight, busy with his own matters.
Occasionally, Gina Sutton was attended to by those sent by Diana Wood while Summer Sutton seemed forgotten.
From afar, Gina Sutton could see Summer Sutton on this side, smugly raising her chin.
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Her gaze clearly flaunted.
Summer Sutton shifted her gaze, paying no mind.
She didn’t care for any of this.
The way the Walyons treated her wouldn’t affect Summer Sutton’s mood one bit.