Turning to the side, he made a phone call to the family driver, "Old Chapman, come pick me up outside the xx hospital in a while."
Summer Sutton lightly lowered her face, seemingly not recovering from his words.
After Ryan Walyon finished the call, his gaze was empty on the bustling street, quietly waiting for the family's servant to come.
After that, he didn't speak again.
The Walyons' driver arrived in about twenty minutes and helped Ryan Walyon into the car.
Before the car drove off, Ryan Walyon glanced at Summer Sutton outside, "Want to join? I'll give you a ride!"
"No need, just go home and rest well since you're injured. I'll just grab a cab back." Summer Sutton waved her hand, signaling him to go back quickly.
"Let's go!" Ryan Walyon did not insist, ordering the driver to start the car.
Summer Sutton remained standing in place, watching his car drive away, but did not leave immediately.
