CHAPTER 89: CHAPTER 89: BLAME YOU FOR POOR GUIDANCE

His gaze was blatant, resting on her without any disguise.

Adrian Walyon’s clothes on Summer Sutton were just long enough to reach a bit above her knees. She had an indescribable allure like this.

Adrian’s gaze lingered on her for quite a while.

Summer Sutton didn’t feel uncomfortable initially, but his gaze made her heart start to race.

"Come here!" Adrian stared at her for a long time, then turned to sit on the sofa and commanded her lightly.

Summer Sutton stood stiffly, not moving.

Adrian’s dark eyes narrowed, and his expression immediately turned dark.

He got up, adjusted his sleeves, seemingly ready to go catch her directly.

Summer Sutton took two steps back, watching him warily.

With an arm extended between them, she started to negotiate, "You go take a shower first."

They had just returned from outside, with snow on them, and their clothes were wet.

Adrian gave her a hard glance, dissatisfied with her words, but feeling uncomfortable himself at the moment, he finally opened the bathroom door and went in.

He showered quickly, unlike her who would dawdle for ages; he came out in just a few minutes.

When he came out, Summer was playing a game, specifically ’Honor of Kings’, the only game she could currently play.

Her slender body was curled up on the sofa, sitting quietly like a mermaid.

When Adrian leaned over to watch her phone screen, Summer Sutton was just being eliminated in the game.

He had only been in the bathroom for a few minutes, and the game hadn’t even started for five minutes, yet God Sutton had already been eliminated five times.

On average, she died once a minute.

This level of skill really wasn’t something ordinary players could achieve.

Adrian even thought, today’s elementary school students wouldn’t play this poorly.

"Truly a God." He glanced at her and clicked his tongue in admiration.

Something others couldn’t do, she had achieved - a marvel!

Summer Sutton actually wasn’t in the mood to play on her phone; she just wanted to do something to distract herself from thinking about what was about to happen.

"Blame your poor teaching." Summer Sutton lifted her face, speaking with justified confidence.

He had taught her the last time; her lack of progress might be partly his fault?

"True." Adrian didn’t deny it; he even nodded, seeming quite agreeable to what she said.

Throwing her phone aside, he gave her a deep look, his handsome face leaning towards her ear. He suddenly lowered his voice, "Switch to a game I like, I guarantee full instruction, how about it?"

His voice was deep, suddenly making Summer Sutton somewhat nervous.

A game he likes?

No need to think; Summer Sutton knew it wouldn’t be anything good.

"Adrian Walyon, you really have no shame!" She looked at him with sarcasm.

Men generally wouldn’t be fazed by such words. Since they were already married, what use did he have for something like shame?

"So what?" Adrian was indifferent to her words, his expression unchanged.

Emilia Sutton was at a loss for words.

Indeed, so what?

What could she do about him?

Summer Sutton felt the topic was getting a bit tedious, while Adrian seemed to want something else as he hugged her.

Summer Sutton began to fear him a little.

"Adrian..." She slowly called his name and quickly tapped him.

"Speak." Adrian didn’t even lift his head.

"I want to sleep early tonight..." Summer Sutton cautiously glanced at him, secretly observing his reaction.