Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 802: The One He Likes Is Her

Ariella Sawyer watched from the side, her face turning pale. Summer Sutton is pregnant now!

The consequences of this fall were beyond her imagination.

In a panic, Ariella wanted to help support her, but she was a step too slow.

Everyone watching thought Summer Sutton would fall, but just as her body was about to hit the carpet, an arm caught her with lightning speed.

The movement was so quick that people nearby couldn’t even see clearly.

No one could imagine the level of tension required to achieve such speed.

When they came to their senses, Summer Sutton was being held by Ryan Walyon’s arm.

The person who made the move was Ryan Walyon!

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Tonight, Summer Sutton came to the event with Adrian Walyon, and even though Adrian didn’t specify their relationship when donating in her name, they had shown enough affection for everyone to understand that Summer and he were a couple.

What’s the situation now?

Does Ryan Walyon like a woman who isn’t his?

Adrian Walyon’s eyes sharply swept towards Ryan. After pulling Summer up, not having stabilized yet, Adrian abruptly pushed Ryan away, grabbed her into his arms, and strode out of the venue.

He walked swiftly, without lingering on site.

Ryan stood there stiffly, with his arm still raised as if holding Summer. After Summer and Adrian left, he remained lost in thought.

He seemed unaware that so many people were still watching him.

Ariella disliked the way everyone was looking at him.

A man like Ryan should be high above, not needing anyone’s sympathy!

Standing up abruptly, Ariella walked over to him to explain, "Ryan just acted out of concern, he didn’t think too much. If a woman falls in front of him, wouldn’t any gentleman help her? Please don’t misunderstand, continue with your meals! Please, keep eating!"

Her explanation made sense in its way.

The people there were initially unclear about Ryan’s attitude towards Summer, and though Ariella’s words didn’t convince everyone, at least some believed it.

Glancing cautiously at Ryan, Ariella pressed him back onto his seat, serving him some food, "You should eat as well!"

Ryan came back to his senses, said nothing, and quietly resumed his dinner.

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After Adrian Walyon carried Summer Sutton out of the banquet hall, he took her directly to the car.

His expression remained grim; the whole drive back, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he said nothing.

Returning to Morning Garden, he headed upstairs, and upon entering the room, the first thing he did was grab a towel and repeatedly wiped Summer Sutton’s wrist.

He rubbed her palm red, yet it still wasn’t enough, so he also cleaned the areas on her arm where Ryan had touched her, over and over.

Everywhere Ryan’s touch lingered, Adrian scrubbed several times, just shy of spraying perfume to completely cover Ryan’s scent.

Summer Sutton stiffly let him wipe her, not resisting.

Only after he finished did she speak softly, "Give him time, in time, Ryan should be able to gradually forget."

Adrian tossed the towel aside, rubbing his temples in frustration.

If Ryan could truly restrain his feelings for Summer, that would be the best outcome.

Adrian’s fear was that Ryan wouldn’t forget!