CHAPTER 228: CHAPTER 228: IS MRS. WALYON THINKING THIS WAY?

But ever since she married Adrian Walyon and spent day and night with him for several months, Adrian Walyon was completely different in front of her than with others.

Adrian Walyon, who lived with her every day, seemed to have nothing in common with the terrifying man that rumors spoke of...

Summer Sutton stayed at home alone, waiting for a long time. By the time Adrian Walyon returned, it was already ten at night.

He turned his face slightly and quietly observed her.

His gaze roamed up and down her body, and, seeing no trace of injury, his eyes returned to her face.

Adrian Walyon stared at her for quite a long time.

Summer Sutton originally thought he would comment on today’s incident.

Unexpectedly, after staring at her for a while, Adrian Walyon simply said, "In the future, if you encounter any trouble, just use my name, understand?"

Summer Sutton nodded awkwardly.

She actually didn’t understand this before, but after trying it today, she didn’t expect it to work so well.

Living with Adrian Walyon every day, today was Summer Sutton’s first time realizing that the man who always teased her, just his name alone was so intimidating.

Adrian Walyon’s name was practically her protective charm!

"Come here!" Adrian Walyon beckoned her with a finger.

Summer Sutton obediently walked to his side.

Adrian Walyon scrutinized her again and suddenly took a towel, wiping her hand.

He wiped forcefully, as if there were germs on her hand.

Summer Sutton knew he didn’t like it when other men left any trace of scent on her.

In fact, today the director only touched Summer Sutton’s wrist, pulling her, and nothing else.

Adrian Walyon didn’t know exactly where she had been touched, so he continued to wipe her hands with the towel.

Summer Sutton felt guilty, "I’ll go upstairs and use disinfectant!"

"What about other places?" Adrian Walyon asked smoothly.

Summer Sutton shook her head, "Nowhere else."

Adrian Walyon seemed slightly relieved.

Summer Sutton turned and really went upstairs, turning on the faucet loudly and using disinfectant to wash her hands.

She scrubbed so vigorously that she almost scrubbed off a layer of skin.

Adrian Walyon couldn’t bear to watch, took a few steps over, and did something that surprised Summer Sutton.

Adrian Walyon took her hand, brought it to his lips, and lowered his face, planting gentle kisses on her fingertips, the back of her hand, and then her palm...

His lips carried a faint, cool sensation.

Like morning dew, pure and clear.

Summer Sutton’s body stiffened a little, watching his actions quietly, her feelings mixed.

Had she worried him today?

Regardless, tonight’s situation was thanks to him.

Summer Sutton was someone who repaid kindness. After Adrian Walyon kissed enough, she proactively handed him a face towel.

Tonight, she was especially attentive.

Handing him the towel, helping him find the bathrobe for his shower, and even starting to undress him.

Summer Sutton undressed him intending for him to take a shower.

Unexpectedly, after undressing Adrian Walyon’s clothes piece by piece, he didn’t seem to have any intention of entering the bathroom.

His gaze slanted towards her, and he said suddenly, "Mrs. Walyon is being so proactive tonight?"

"..." Summer Sutton was dumbfounded.

She was indeed proactive tonight, but was what she was doing the same thing he was thinking?

Did he think since she undressed him, she was eager to do those things with him?