Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 112: You’re So Brave

Summer Sutton was genuinely curious about this question.

Even though she and he did the same thing every night, she always ended up exhausted, nearly lifeless, while he seemed perfectly refreshed, as if nothing had happened.

Though it’s said that men and women have different stamina, Adrian Walyon’s vigor wasn’t just normal physical strength; it was abnormal! freeweɓnøvel~com

Adrian Walyon slowly lowered his gaze, suddenly smirking lightly, "Want to know?"

Summer Sutton blinked her bright eyes at him, having a hunch that what he was going to say next wouldn’t be pleasant.

"Want to try my limits?" Adrian Walyon’s gaze swept over her eyes lightly, the curve of his lips turning arrogant.

Summer Sutton’s face instantly turned pale, and she hurriedly backed away, her panic evident.

"You’re so strong and brave; there’s no need to try. I already know it’s very high! Very high!" She said in praise, retreating several steps.

"Come upstairs." Adrian Walyon casually said, walking ahead of her up the stairs.

Back in the room, he took off his coat and casually tossed it onto a sofa chair, waiting for Summer Sutton.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she didn’t appear in the bedroom.

Adrian Walyon paused for a moment before opening the door to go out.

He went downstairs and found her already asleep in the living room.

By her side was a thick book with its pages opened, clearly indicating she exhausted herself reading.

Adrian Walyon’s request for her to come upstairs was ignored like passing wind; he went upstairs while she immediately dashed downstairs. He waited for her so long upstairs, yet she was downstairs reading?

Adrian Walyon tugged at his shirt’s tie, his handsome face dark.

But while fixing his gaze on her peaceful face, he couldn’t bring himself to unleash his frustration.

Summer Sutton’s slender body was curled up, soundly asleep on the sofa.

Her sleeping face was calm, her soft features hazy in the light, with her long curly eyelashes quietly drooping like little fans.

Specks of light danced on her eyelids, elf-like, as they hopped across her face, making Adrian Walyon reluctant to disturb her.

The hand that was reaching out, ready to shake her awake, froze in mid-air, suspended for a while; then Adrian Walyon picked her up and carried her upstairs.

Summer Sutton enjoyed a peaceful night’s sleep without Adrian Walyon’s interference, not as exhausted as every previous night, when her bones nearly fell apart, only managing to sleep when her mind couldn’t hold out any longer.

She slept deeply, curled up in the warm bed, sleeping until morning.

Upon waking, she noticed the blanket draped over her and paused in surprise.

As she went downstairs, Adrian Walyon was already seated at the dining table, seemingly waiting for her.

Summer Sutton, seeing him, recalled her part-time job issue, "Adrian Walyon, I was serious about what I said yesterday; can’t you reconsider? Even if I don’t take the part-time job, the school will still arrange internships for students."

Summer Sutton’s major had very few theoretical classes, with most being practical courses.

In such a major, without going out for internships, gaining more experience and hands-on practice, it’s pointless learning it.

"While working outside, I will definitely not mention being part of the Walyon Family, and I won’t embarrass you." Summer Sutton earnestly spoke at length, "Even though we are now married, you can’t take away my basic rights. I’m just doing what I want to do; you should grant me that bit of freedom!"

Adrian Walyon’s face slowly lifted as he looked at her bright and sparkling eyes. After a long silence, he casually replied, "Report to me daily."

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