His expression was very grim as he came to the resting area, found a corner, and pressed Summer Sutton into a chair, then sat down himself.
Summer instinctively wanted to get up, but as soon as she had the impulse, she was pressed back down by him.
She tried to stand up again, only to be pressed down once more.
His actions were extremely domineering.
His sharp eyes coldly swept over her, looking as if he wanted to skin her alive.
The look in his eyes made Summer's back feel chilly, and forced by his aura, she had no choice but to sit obediently.
The two of them just sat there, neither speaking.
Summer's gaze was distant, focused on the lawn far away, watching the leisurely people on it.
She was looking elsewhere, while Adrian Walyon was watching her.
His gaze quietly fixated on her, silently scrutinizing her.
A whole year had passed, and it was the first time Adrian Walyon directly encountered her.
