Adrian Walyon probably sent that because he saw Summer Sutton didn't eat much tonight.
The takeaway wonton, a snack Summer Sutton really likes.
Adrian Walyon carried it into the house, placed it on the small table in front of the sofa, and went back to making phone calls.
He came to Summer Sutton's place as if his sole purpose was to take calls.
Business-related calls, one after another without stopping.
Summer Sutton glanced in his direction, reminding him, "You can go back to take those calls."
It's not that she found him noisy; she simply wanted him to leave.
Adrian Walyon acted as if he didn't hear her and continued taking his phone calls.
A long call lasted about twenty minutes; he seemed to remember her only then, noticing she hadn't touched the late-night snack, and walked over to her in a few steps.
He picked up the wonton, his tone still overbearing as ever, "Either you eat by yourself, or I'll feed you!"
