Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 856: Rushing Into the Men’s Restroom

Staring at the just-raised little brother of the person opposite for a few seconds, Summer Sutton’s mind went blank.

Realizing what she had seen, she felt a bit awkward, looking left, looking right, suddenly not knowing where to look.

Feeling at a loss, above her head, a wide suit jacket suddenly draped down.

Summer Sutton’s vision was completely blocked.

"A girl needs to pay more attention to her image!" The cold, clear voice was like a breeze brushing past cherry blossom trees, carrying a slight coolness.

The voice had no fluctuation.

Summer Sutton wanted to defend herself, but given the current situation, it seemed there was no room for her to speak.

When she barged in, she really didn’t care about anything.

The bathroom was momentarily silent, followed by the sound of trickling water.

There was no one else in the bathroom, just Summer Sutton and the man in front of her.

The abrupt sound of water was extremely clear to Summer Sutton’s ears.

He was actually urinating right in front of her!

When Summer Sutton rushed in, she didn’t avoid anything, and he didn’t avoid her at all.

Summer Sutton’s face was covered by the suit, unable to see anything.

The overly clear sound made her naturally conjure up the scene she saw upon entering.

She had seen Adrian Walyon’s body countless times, but as she thought about it, she still felt awkward.

Summer Sutton’s cheeks were a bit red under the suit, standing in place with some helplessness.

Fortunately, the man’s urination was quick.

After finishing his physiological needs, he pulled the suit off her head.

Putting it on himself without even looking at her, he slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Summer Sutton had been in the bathroom for quite a while, not encountering anyone else coming in.

However, when she stepped out, she bumped into several people.

Seeing Summer Sutton come out, the first man she met froze for a moment.

Thinking he had entered the wrong bathroom, he didn’t look at the men’s and women’s bathroom signs above, and just turned into the adjacent women’s bathroom.

A few seconds later, a frustrated low curse came from inside the women’s bathroom, "Damn it!"

Subsequently, the person came out again.

Summer Sutton indirectly caused trouble for someone, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Covering her face with her hand, she kept her head down and continued walking.

The second man she met was someone who had been drinking.

Bumping into Summer Sutton at the bathroom entrance, the man stared at her for a few seconds, chuckling.

"A pretty little chick!" Staggering towards Summer Sutton, the man reached out, trying to touch her face.

However, before he could make contact, Summer Sutton’s body was suddenly pulled forward, and by the time the man came to his senses, Summer Sutton was already beside a masked man.

The masked man draped an arm over Summer Sutton’s shoulder, pulling her petite body completely into his embrace, the grip on her shoulder somewhat tight.

Although he had an injury on his leg, the intense aura in his bones wasn’t diminished by sitting in a wheelchair, and his action of holding Summer Sutton was even a bit domineering.

"If you can’t touch, then don’t touch!" The man who had been drinking was intimidated by his aura, not wanting to cause trouble for himself, yawning, and continued staggering into the bathroom.

Summer Sutton turned her head, looking fixedly at the hand still resting on her shoulder.

Her gaze was somewhat warm, her bright eyes overflowing with light.