"Wait for me at home!" He tossed her a line and leaned down to kiss her heavily on the lips before striding downstairs.
Summer Sutton wanted to stop him, but when she walked out, Adrian Walyon's figure was already gone from the corridor.
It was snowing outside, and now it was early morning. Summer had casually mentioned it, but Adrian took it seriously to heart.
Standing on the balcony, watching him disappear into the night, Summer felt particularly uneasy.
Taking out her phone, she called Adrian, "Adrian, why not stay home and cook something simple."
When Summer had just said that, she truly forgot about the distance issue.
It was late, making him drive so far, she would feel distressed.
Adrian chuckled, casually dismissing her concern, "No worries, I'll be back soon."
He comforted her with a line and directly hung up the phone.
Summer really wanted to call again but was afraid of distracting him from driving.
