Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 768 Wasted Such Great Talent of Yours
Adrian Walyon was absorbed in playing with his phone.
He seemed to really enjoy the feeling of being on trending topics together with Summer Sutton; as he browsed through Weibo, his expression was relaxed, his leg leisurely crossed, looking utterly at ease.
They had been married for quite a while now, and the chances of appearing in the news together were scarce. Adrian found that he quite liked this feeling.
Summer Sutton had dominated the trending topics on Weibo for several hours. In the afternoon, Ariella Sawyer called her.
She seemed somewhat excited, and her enthusiasm was palpable through the phone to Summer Sutton.
"Summer, your storytelling skills are incredible! I think you’re more suited to apply for a role as a screenwriter rather than a producer. It’s such a waste of your talent not to be a screenwriter!"
"..." Summer Sutton was embarrassed.
What did it have to do with her?
It was all Adrian Walyon’s fault!
Adrian Walyon was in the bathroom, in the wardrobe tidying up his appearance.
He seemed to be preparing to go out, taking quite a long time, changing several outfits.
Today, Adrian seemed particularly concerned about his outward appearance, to be precise, his image in Summer Sutton’s eyes.
He picked several suits, dissatisfied with them all, tossed them aside, and changed into a silver-gray one. He leisurely walked out of the wardrobe and stood in front of her.
His long legs stood straight in the center of the doorway, waiting for her to comment on his attire.
"Heading out?" Unexpectedly, Summer Sutton glanced at him, then her gaze turned away, focusing back on her own tasks.
Suddenly, Adrian felt a lack of presence in front of her.
He took big steps towards her, planted himself in front of her, grabbed her phone and tossed it aside, then asked her seriously, "How’s this outfit?"
"Looks good." Summer Sutton raised her face, only glanced at him, then reached out to grab her phone.
Adrian felt her attitude was particularly perfunctory, he even doubted whether she seriously looked at him.
He clamped her hand down to stop her, adjusted her face to force her to look at him, "Good in what way?"
Summer Sutton was dumbfounded for a few seconds, her mind rapidly spinning, "With your beauty and charisma, any clothes would look great on you."
Recently, her words had been as sweet as honey, yet after speaking, her gaze drifted back to the phone.
Adrian suddenly felt that to her, he wasn’t as important as a phone.
Adrian suddenly felt displeased.
Shoving Summer Sutton’s phone away, he fiercely pressed her beneath him, pinned her wrists down, and lowered his face to kiss her, "Who are you looking at? Who are you looking at?"
His kiss came with force and urgency, biting on Summer Sutton’s lips, like he was going to swallow her whole.
Summer Sutton became a bit afraid of him, letting him kiss her for a while, her fingertips gently caressed the edge of his suit, she tried to suggest, "Want me to help you with your outfit?"
Adrian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised by her words.
Seizing the chance, Summer Sutton wriggled out from under him, walked ahead towards the wardrobe.
Her gaze swept across the rows of shirts, and she eventually chose for Adrian a silver silk Gucci shirt.
Paired it with a jacket of a similar color.
After picking out the clothes, Summer Sutton held them up in front of Adrian, helping him change.
Her fingertips were dexterous, unbuttoning his shirt without the clumsiness of before.
Helping Adrian put the shirt on, she also chose a tie for him.
She arranged the tie meticulously, feeling very satisfied with her own styling.
