Lying beside her, he pulled her into his embrace. Summer Sutton's body felt warmth and instinctively burrowed into his arms. The two of them held each other like an affectionate young couple and slept through the night.
Outside the window, the sound of wind occasionally brushed through the barren trees.
The early spring in London was still cold, cold enough to tremble.
However, the atmosphere in the room was warm...
The next day, Summer Sutton accompanied Adrian Walyon for another day of environmental survey. In the evening, to rush back for the professional courses the next day, she hurried to the airport.
Adrian Walyon didn't insist on her staying. Her willingness to fly back and forth for more than twenty hours was really enough.
Back home, Summer Sutton continued to be busy with work and study.
After attending professional courses in the morning and being busy with Ariella Sawyer in the afternoon, she received a call from Old Master Walyon just before getting off work.
