Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 724: You’re Playing with Fire
Adrian Walyon walked towards the two with a cold face. Without saying anything, he took Unity from Ryan Walyon’s arms with one hand, grabbed Summer Sutton with the other, and dragged her to their private courtyard.
The cold aura emanating from him was so intense that Summer Sutton could feel it without even looking at his face.
After bringing Summer Sutton back to their residence, he slammed the door shut with his backhand, tossed Unity to the side, and turned his gaze towards her.
His face was stern, and his gaze lingered on her for quite a while.
His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the words were swallowed back before they could leave his mouth.
With a bang, he punched the wall beside Summer Sutton. Clearly in a bad mood, he irritably tugged at his collar, stripping off his jacket as he headed upstairs.
Summer Sutton followed him up the stairs, and when Adrian Walyon entered the bedroom, she squeezed in as well.
Adrian Walyon was changing into outdoor clothes, and Summer Sutton didn’t avoid it, just stood there watching him.
Today’s directness from her somewhat surprised Adrian Walyon.
Turning his head to look at her, he raised an eyebrow.
Not fearing him at all now, Summer Sutton, being in her two-month danger period, thought to herself that even if she set him on fire, Adrian Walyon couldn’t do anything to her.
"Are you angry?" Standing in front of him, Summer Sutton tentatively asked.
"What do you think?" Adrian Walyon retorted.
"Jimmy Evans and I didn’t do anything," Summer Sutton explained. "We were just discussing Unity."
Adrian Walyon ignored her, continuing to undress nonchalantly.
In front of Summer Sutton, he stripped completely and then carelessly put on his outdoor clothes.
As he remained silent, Summer Sutton grew anxious and pressed his hand down.
Adrian Walyon was putting on his pants, the waistband hanging halfway up his legs.
Summer Sutton’s hand was placed right on his thigh.
Adrian Walyon looked at her with deep eyes.
Summer Sutton didn’t care about anything. At this point, she even started acting tamely with him.
If he didn’t listen to her, she would keep disrupting him until he paid attention to her!
"Did you hear what I just said?" she insisted, not moving her hand but instead leaning her body closer to him.
With her neck raised high, looking up at him confidently, Summer Sutton had a look that said if he didn’t listen, she would pester him endlessly.
A faint floral scent wafted from her, sweet and enticing, tickling Adrian Walyon’s senses as it entered his nostrils.
The warmth from her palm on Adrian Walyon’s thigh seeped through the thin skin into his veins, making him feel like a fire was burning inside him, uncomfortable.
Their posture was inherently dangerous, with Adrian Walyon’s pants not even properly worn.
However, Summer Sutton seemed blissfully unaware, standing very close to him, and even pushed him when he didn’t respond.
The push wasn’t strong. As her body nudged against his, it felt more like intimate friction.
She was playing with fire, yet seemed completely oblivious!
Adrian Walyon’s sharply defined handsome face slowly lowered. His fingertips pinched her delicate chin, bringing their faces extremely close, his voice as alluring as his breath, "If it weren’t for your current condition, believe me, I could kill you a thousand times."
"...," Summer Sutton blinked at him, stunned for a few seconds.
