CHAPTER 91: CHAPTER 91: EYES ONLY FOR HIS WIFE

Marriage is your own, it’s not for others, so do you need approval from all those meddling relatives?

With so many people present, Summer Sutton gave Diana Wood some face and didn’t contradict her on the spot.

Who knew, Adrian Walyon would speak up so coolly and coldly.

"Madam Walyon, what you’re saying makes no sense. My wife isn’t living her life for others, so why bother with them?"

Even with so many people present, it seemed like he didn’t see them.

As soon as Summer Sutton was given a hard time by Diana Wood, he immediately shielded his wife.

Whether it’s his mother or his wife, both are close to him, but in Adrian Walyon’s eyes, it seems he only truly cares about his wife.

Diana Wood’s face had turned beet red, and she was clenching the teacup in her hand.

This rascal, twenty-odd years wasted raising him!

"Alright! We’re all family, so let’s not fuss over things that shouldn’t be fussed over," the Old Master said expressionlessly, seemingly not liking the disharmony in the family atmosphere.

Being called out by the two of them, Diana Wood felt somewhat awkward.

What did this mean?

She was just giving a reminder, and now she’s become the villainous mother-in-law?

Since the Old Master had spoken, it wasn’t good for Diana Wood to persist, so she reluctantly drank the tea Summer Sutton offered.

Breakfast was spent together as a family, and afterward, Adrian Walyon didn’t linger in the Walyon Family mansion but drove Summer Sutton back to their own villa.

After returning home, he called over the relevant department personnel and did something: he transferred Summer Sutton’s household registration to be on the same document as his.

Looking at the newly issued household registration booklet, he turned to Summer Sutton’s page and smiled slightly.

Adrian Walyon’s household registration had been separated from the Walyon Family, and the residence address was Sutton Gardens.

Now this booklet only had the names of him and Summer Sutton.

This way, they did resemble a small family.

See, now she wouldn’t be lonely, would she?

It was Sunday today, and Summer Sutton was originally supposed to attend a class in the afternoon, but Adrian Walyon made her request leave.

Spending a whole day alone with him made Summer Sutton somewhat anxious.

She was a bit scared of him, so in the afternoon, when they were in the living room, she deliberately sat far away from him.

Adrian Walyon gave her a sharp glance, a warning in his eyes.

Fearing he might pounce on her the next second, she had no choice but to obediently sit back beside him.

Adrian picked her up and placed her on his lap, implying, "Does it still hurt?"

Summer Sutton was indeed in pain, mainly because her bones were sore.

With these kinds of questions, on a normal day, she wouldn’t hesitate to pretend to be in pain even if she wasn’t.

But after last night, Summer Sutton didn’t know how to respond to him for a moment.

If she said it didn’t hurt, he would certainly press her to continue what they started.

But if she said it did hurt, and he said something like he’d be gentler this time, what would she do then?

Adrian Walyon’s logic was too different from normal people’s, and Summer Sutton’s cleverness was no match for him.

Not knowing how to answer, Summer Sutton simply chose not to respond.

However, her silence resulted in Adrian Walyon lifting her skirt to...

He was doing a personal check.

Summer Sutton stared at him in shock, her face turning red.

In a fluster, she pulled her skirt back down and awkwardly stood up, "What would you like for dinner? I’ll cook for you!"

"You’ll cook for me?" Adrian Walyon seemed a bit surprised.

"Yes, I’ll cook for you," Summer Sutton nodded.

Adrian Walyon squinted at her for a moment, seemingly thinking it was a good suggestion.

He had never tasted her cooking, and although he knew her skills might not be great, he was willing to give it a try.