Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 142: Say, Who Am I to You?

During the brief few months they had spent together, apart from him being overly energetic every night, Summer Sutton had no other prejudices against him.

Summer didn’t know what kind of person Adrian Walyon was to others, but to her, he had always been great.

But she knew this kind of goodness had nothing to do with love, after all, they had only known each other for such a short period—it couldn’t be called love.

Perhaps he was just someone who protected his own, because she was now his wife, and if there was a problem between her and others, he would definitely stand on her side.

...

The next day, Summer Sutton had no classes and went to Royal Delight again.

Ariella Sawyer took her along to the meeting, trying her best to find opportunities for Summer to meet more people in the film industry.

The speaker at the meeting was Ariella’s agent, and several other artists were present as well.

The meeting was merely to discuss the artists’ recent plans and such.

Just a couple of minutes in, a slender figure slowly walked in.

"There was a traffic jam today, sorry I’m late." The newcomer apologized to everyone and sat down gracefully.

The voice was pleasant, not as sharp as that of most girls, slightly cool in tone, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, proudly displaying their own unique colors.

A highly recognizable voice that gave a sense of the person’s character.

Lorraine Hughes!

Summer Sutton had seen her a few days ago in the elevator; she was managed by the same agent as Ariella Sawyer.

However, unlike Ariella, who was just starting her career, Lorraine Hughes had already reached the pinnacle of the acting world.

Seemingly sensing the gaze directed at her, Lorraine Hughes slightly turned her face.

When she spotted Summer Sutton sitting there, just like the first time they met, she was stunned once again.

Her gaze made Summer Sutton pause as well.

Summer Sutton frowned in confusion.

Why is she looking at me like that...

Do I look like someone?

"This is my assistant, we’ll all be in the same company from now on," Ariella introduced Summer Sutton.

"Hmm," Lorraine Hughes came back to her senses, responding softly.

"Alright, let’s continue," the agent spoke up.

The artists resumed their discussion.

Summer Sutton sat quietly beside them, taking notes in her notebook from start to finish.

After a whole day at the company, it was already late when she got off work, half-past ten.

Adrian Walyon came to pick her up.

The car was parked outside the studio, and as Ariella and Summer Sutton came out together, Ariella saw Adrian and curiously asked Summer, "What’s your relationship? This gentleman is really nice to you!"

Summer Sutton’s expression didn’t change at all, and she calmly uttered three words, "Boyfriend."

Leaning against the car door, Adrian Walyon listened to their conversation, casting a cold glance in her direction.

The look from Adrian sent shivers down Summer Sutton’s spine, yet she didn’t retract her words.

Afraid that he might embarrass her in front of Ariella, Summer quickly bid her farewell and ducked into the car with her head down.

The car door closed, the window rolled down, but Adrian didn’t rush to drive.

He just kept the car parked at the entrance, pushing Summer back onto the seat, his body heavily pressing down, interrogating, "I am your boyfriend?"

"I thought you’d prefer a low-profile marriage," Summer’s eyes darted around, searching for an excuse.

But Adrian ignored her words.

Pinning her sharp chin between his fingers, his gaze was fiercely intense, "Say it, who am I to you?"

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