CHAPTER 588: CHAPTER 588: BEAUTY, YOU REALLY HURT ME

Summer Sutton was dumbfounded for a good while after receiving the phone call.

What surprised her even more was that the next day at work, as soon as she entered the office, she was greeted by a whole room of roses from a male artist.

The abundance of flowers made her coworkers at the same studio green with envy, and within just one morning, the news had quickly become the talk of Royal Delight.

The intention of this pursuit was extremely clear.

The male artist was Nathan South, a domestic A-list male star with experience in multiple hit TV productions.

With such a celebrity, any slight commotion inevitably becomes news online.

In the morning, someone from the company leaked this incident online, and in just a few hours, it spread rapidly. By midday, the news of Summer Sutton being pursued was all over the internet.

She had already made it to the trending topics on Weibo last night, and today’s events with Nathan South once again turned her into a figure of public discussion.

Adrian Walyon saw the news while at work.

He was on a break, habitually scrolling through Weibo on his phone, but what he saw was this kind of news.

His well-proportioned fingers clenched the phone tightly, his blade-like lips curling into a cold smile...

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Summer Sutton knew Adrian Walyon’s temper. After receiving the flowers, she didn’t dare leave them in her office for long. Upon entering, she saw the florist’s employees still moving flowers into her office. Summer picked up a bouquet, handed it to them, and said, "Please take all these away! Take them all!"

"This..." The employee looked at her, somewhat troubled.

Nathan South had paid a lot for them, and once the money is taken, the items have to be delivered—it’s the basic principle of doing business, after all.

"I said take them all away, and please tell the gentleman who ordered them that, for the sake of his personal safety, he shouldn’t do something like this again." Summer didn’t care about any of it and stuffed bouquet after bouquet into the employee’s arms.

The employee was quite troubled, standing there without moving, so she started carrying them herself.

In the end, the employee had no choice but to remove all the flowers.

The air in the office became slightly fresher.

Summer had already had someone send a message to Nathan South, thinking this would settle the matter.

But, to her surprise, after work that evening, Nathan South himself appeared outside her office.

His tall figure leaned against her door, arms folded across his chest, his gaze leisurely drifting in her direction, watching Summer, who hadn’t lifted her head since he appeared. Nathan South slightly furrowed his brows, "Beauty, you really hurt me this way."

His tone was mischievous, completely ignoring the presence of others in the office, openly teasing Summer Sutton.

Summer felt the nerves in her forehead twitch a couple of times and slowly lifted her face.

Her gaze floated past him to a short distance behind him, noticing a man approaching. Summer warned him, "Mr. South, if you continue staying here, you won’t just have an injured heart soon."

Nathan South didn’t look back, completely oblivious to what she was talking about.

He simply found Summer Sutton’s words especially amusing and retracted his crossed legs, slowly moving towards Summer at her desk, leaning his hands on her desk surface as he raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Really? Tell me, how will I get hurt?"

Looking at her delicate wrist that seemed too fragile to withstand anything, Nathan South laughed lightly, "Are you going to lay a finger on me?"