Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 722 She Got Dumped

He is like the moon by nature, cold, proud, surrounded by stars, unattainable.

Many people revolve around him, yet none can touch him.

Ariella Sawyer is a sensible person; she sees everything clearly.

Thinking her call yesterday was a bit uncalled for, Ariella smirked self-deprecatingly, stood up, paid the bill, and walked out of the restaurant dejectedly.

The surrounding guests kept their eyes on her from the moment she appeared in the restaurant until she left; their attention was consistently high.

Ariella ignored these people, left the restaurant, and got into her car with her head down.

After returning, she continued with her routine as if nothing happened, not taking the restaurant incident to heart.

But what she never expected was that the next day, barely past seven, her agent’s calls bombarded her phone.

Ariella was awakened from her bed, groggily grabbed her phone to answer, "Sister Chapman, what’s up?"

"Get on Weibo right now, see what’s all over the trending list!" Julia Chapman barked a sentence and hung up the phone.

Ariella opened Weibo in confusion, but as soon as she entered the trending list, she was dumbfounded.

Today’s Weibo headline was about her.

The title read: Ariella Sawyer stood up.

Upon opening it, it contained detailed entertainment reports.

Various big V accounts on Weibo went on and on, saying Ariella Sawyer waited two hours in a restaurant for someone who stood her up in the end, saying Ariella got dumped, heartbroken—a topic full of explosiveness.

The agent, having seen the news, was obviously in an uproar.

A few minutes later, the phone bombarded Ariella again, "Tell me what exactly happened yesterday, who were you waiting for? Now that Weibo is this lively, how am I supposed to help you calm this down?"

"Just ignore it, let them talk, once they have had enough, the storm will stop naturally." Ariella herself was indifferent.

Julia Chapman was so mad she wanted to reach through the phone to knock some sense into her, "You! You! Just because of your attitude, that’s why you’re only half-famous! Don’t you know a female artist rumored to be dumped greatly affects commercial value?"

Ariella ignored her, hung up the phone.

Julia was very frustrated, but she couldn’t just let her artist go unchecked.

She didn’t understand what specifically happened yesterday, pondered a bit, and finally posted a simple statement via Ariella’s official account: the news reports are not true.

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Walyon Family mansion.

This morning Summer Sutton was having breakfast when she saw the news.

Staring at the Weibo trending topic for a long time, her gaze stiffly turned to Ryan Walyon sitting across from her.

Ryan Walyon, who reads the news every morning, couldn’t possibly be unaware of the commotion Ariella Sawyer caused this time.

However, his expression was calm as a breeze, making it impossible for Summer Sutton to read anything from it.

Unable to figure him out, Summer Sutton couldn’t help but keep looking at him.

Adrian Walyon, sitting next to her, followed Summer Sutton’s gaze, landing on Ryan Walyon’s face, which was somewhat dark.

After Summer Sutton had stared at Ryan Walyon more than five times, Adrian Walyon finally couldn’t hold back.

Putting down his bowl and chopsticks, he said expressionlessly, "Mrs. Walyon, is there anything prettier than your husband?"

"..." Summer Sutton was at a loss for words, coming to her senses a bit awkwardly.