CHAPTER 308: CHAPTER 308: WHAT I HAVE, YOU CAN NEVER OBTAIN

"Let me correct what you just said. First, Adrian Walyon was never yours. Even if I never appeared, you still couldn’t have him!"

"Second, that banquet back then was premeditated by Adrian Walyon to find me and bring me to the Walyon Family. It’s not that I took something from you; from the beginning of this marriage, you were kicked out of the game by him!"

"Third, even if I leave the Walyon Family, it has nothing to do with you. No matter how much you plot and scheme, the title of Young Madam of the Walyon Family is not something you can obtain!"

"Fourth, Adrian and I are doing well now. Stop cursing other people’s separations. Calm down and do some good deeds, especially since you’re pregnant."

Her voice wasn’t loud, but each word was resonant and powerful.

Gina Sutton was stunned by her words, looking at her in shock, the anger surging in her chest. Her hand reached for a nearby cup, ready to hurl it at Summer Sutton’s face.

But considering the servants present, she held back.

Summer Sutton showed little interest in her, moving upstairs.

Just as she reached the staircase, chaos erupted in the living room.

"Miss Sutton, what’s wrong? What happened?"

"Where are you feeling unwell?"

"Quick, call the doctor!"

Summer Sutton’s face turned rigid as she looked in the direction of the sound, seeing Gina Sutton, who had been fine moments before, suddenly collapse onto the sofa for some unknown reason.

Being pregnant, she was carrying the only great-grandchild of this Walyon generation.

Considered a noble offspring.

Any slight discomfort she felt caused instant chaos in the household.

The Old Master had arranged for a family doctor, who arrived soon.

A group crowded around Gina Sutton, checking her condition.

Summer Sutton stood silently on the stairs, watching the living room.

"What just happened?" the doctor asked while examining her.

A servant answered truthfully, "Just after Young Madam came here and spoke with Miss Sutton, Miss Sutton turned out like this."

Summer Sutton stood upstairs, listening in disbelief to their conversation, her heart sinking.

Gina Sutton’s gaze drifted over the crowd, landing on Summer Sutton, whose face turned pale, and she coldly smirked.

Turning her face aside, she suddenly winced and cried out, "Oh, it hurts! My stomach hurts so much!"

"Miss Sutton is pregnant, and pregnant women shouldn’t be agitated!" remarked the doctor by her side.

The Old Master’s gaze followed towards Summer Sutton, his expression darkening.

She seemed to want to say something, but before she could open her mouth, Adrian Walyon leisurely descended the stairs.

"What’s going on here? It’s disturbing the peace this early in the morning. Are we at a market here?" He spoke coldly, as if being disturbed was more significant than Gina Sutton’s condition.

The Old Master’s face grew darker.

Ignoring him, his gaze shifted to Summer Sutton, asking coldly, "What did you just say to Gina? Summer, you’re a married person now. Don’t you know how to interact with a pregnant woman?"

Since her marriage, the Old Master had been quite considerate towards her, never scolding her before.

This was the first time, all for the unborn great-grandchild.

Gina Sutton smirked, turning her gaze to Summer Sutton as well.

She was waiting to see Summer Sutton’s downfall, eager to see her embarrassed side.

Summer Sutton remained silent for a while after the Old Master’s words, then raised her face, her expression calm.