Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 738: A World Built for Her and the Child
Summer Sutton held the designs he had created and looked at them for a long time. As she gazed at them, her heart felt as if it were being warmed by the sun’s rays.
This was an amusement park not yet built, but one that already made people feel warm.
In winter, just the thought of its name could make people feel basked in sunlight, and in summer, it could refresh them.
Adrian Walyon saw she liked it and turned his head slightly, half-joking, half-serious, and asked her, "How about we name our daughter this in the future?"
It included a character from her name and sounded pleasant.
Summer...
He crafted a world for her and their child!
Summer Sutton almost didn’t think twice and immediately nodded, "Sure!"
She really liked the name Summer, but after thinking for a moment, she worriedly blurted out, "But what if the baby is a boy?"
"Then he’ll be named Winter." Adrian Walyon, without a second thought, tossed back the reply and went back to his work.
Summer and Winter, one name so warm, so full of love.
The other so casually chosen, so seemingly despised, just hearing the name makes it feel neglected, like a discarded child...
The two names Adrian Walyon chose had a remarkable difference between them.
Summer Sutton even felt that his attitude was particularly perfunctory.
Who thinks of a son’s name so carelessly, in no more than a second’s time?
Becoming speechless at Adrian Walyon, Summer Sutton placed the design down and sat by his side to accompany him.
Adrian Walyon was busy with the preparations for the amusement park, diligently handling his affairs.
By ten o’clock, finishing the work in his hands, he turned to see Summer Sutton still watching him with her bright eyes open, and his heart was slightly stirred.
Leaning in, he deeply pressed a kiss on her forehead, then picked her up and settled her on his lap.
Lowering his face, his cheek rested against her stomach through the thin home clothes Summer Sutton wore, listening for any movement.
Summer Sutton was only five weeks pregnant, so there wasn’t any fetal movement to hear, and Adrian Walyon couldn’t really hear anything.
But he listened intently, as if the baby in Summer Sutton’s womb had already formed, able to feel everything within.
His gaze was exceedingly gentle, the tenderness in his eyes almost flowing out like water.
As he listened, he suddenly curled his lips into a soft smile.
In nine months, the child would come into this world.
Just nine more months, and he and Summer Sutton would become a family of three.
Just the thought of it brought out all the tenderness in Adrian Walyon’s heart.
It was so late, yet he wasn’t sleepy, listening to the quiet within Summer Sutton’s belly, revitalizing him.
Summer Sutton wasn’t sleepy either. After Adrian Walyon had hovered over her for quite a while, she suddenly said, "Honey, I’m a little hungry."
"What do you feel like eating? I can have someone prepare it or we can go out to eat?" Adrian Walyon lifted his face, playing with her small, soft hand that he cradled.
It was already past midnight, yet only he had such good spirit, not finding it troublesome to go out so late.
Summer Sutton, momentarily impulsive, blurted out, "The wonton shop on the west side of town."
The place she mentioned was at least an hour’s drive from the Walyon Family’s estate.
After saying it, Summer Sutton realized herself.
Feeling it was too troublesome and wanting to take back her words, Adrian Walyon was already putting on his coat.
