That was his exclusive scent, fresh, pleasant, like the morning breeze.
Once upon a time, Summer Sutton inhaled this scent for almost a year.
The aroma she could smell countless mornings upon waking, like the feeling of being in his embrace.
Ever since Summer Sutton got into the car, she felt completely uncomfortable.
Several times, she attempted to move away from him, but failed. Ariella Sawyer, probably being squeezed, ended up plopping down towards her, pushing her directly towards Adrian Walyon.
The car space was already small, and with that nudge, Summer Sutton was almost sitting on Adrian Walyon.
Feeling a bit awkward, she nudged Ariella Sawyer on the other side a few times, "Little Ariella, scoot over a bit!"
"Aren't we already out of room?" Ariella replied innocently.
"..." Summer Sutton sighed helplessly, having no choice but to continue sitting like this.
Adrian Walyon's gaze swept over to Summer Sutton, and he curled his lips mockingly.
