Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 927: Hello, Ex-Husband

Old Master Winslow was still chatting with Summer Sutton, even setting a time for her to come over for dinner again.

Lily Winslow, listening nearby, almost jumped up in protest.

Watt Bennet was obviously distracted tonight. At first, he could still exchange a few words with the guests surrounding him.

Later on, he just couldn’t be bothered to deal with anyone trying to make small talk, and he strode straight towards Summer Sutton’s direction.

When he reached them, Old Master Winslow was just asking Summer Sutton about her thoughts on Alexander Winslow.

"Maid Sutton, what do you think of our Alexander?" he asked with a gentle smile.

Watt’s gaze swept coldly in Summer Sutton’s direction, his hand gripping the wheelchair’s armrest tightly.

He looked at Summer Sutton with a gaze as chilling as ice, as if, should she dare nod and praise Alexander, he would rush over and strangle her.

Summer Sutton knew he was not far from her, but she didn’t look at him.

"I think..." Her red lips moved slightly, her tone gentle, "Alexander is quite good."

Watt watched this scene coldly, his sharp eyes emitting a trace of malice.

Summer Sutton paused for a moment, then added, "Only a very good girl would be worthy of him."

"I think you’re quite good," Old Master Winslow replied even more directly.

"Me?" Summer Sutton smiled at his words, her voice calm and unhurried.

Watt’s heart rose with her words, and the cold aura around him intensified, prepared to drag her away directly. But then, Summer Sutton casually said, "I’m already married."

"Oh, really?" Old Master was somewhat shocked, adjusting his glasses, his eyes wide open.

Lily Winslow was also taken aback, looking at her in disbelief.

Watt quietly listened to her words, his anger slightly subsiding.

He was initially somewhat relieved, but then Summer Sutton followed up with, "My ex-husband is deceased."

The softened lines of Watt’s face immediately frosted over again.

He didn’t mind the word "deceased" regarding Summer Sutton’s ex-husband, as that’s what everyone was led to believe about Adrian Walyon.

What he minded were the words "ex-husband"!

Old Master seemed frozen in disbelief, unable to process the shock Summer Sutton kept presenting.

Alexander Winslow seemed quite calm, as if he already understood everything.

Watt stood nearby, but Summer Sutton didn’t look his way. Rising, she slowly headed towards the champagne tower.

Pouring herself a glass, Summer Sutton took a sip and then turned, intending to find a quiet place to sit for a while. But she was blocked by a figure in front of her.

Summer Sutton paused for a moment, looking ahead in surprise.

Watt stood in front of her, his eyes fixed on hers without blinking.

He examined her gaze meticulously, as if intending to see through all of her emotions.

"Mr. Bennet, is something wrong?" Summer Sutton met his gaze impassively, her tone indifferent.

Watt said nothing, pulling her hand roughly and dragging her towards the Winslow Family garden.

His strength was considerable, and despite his injury, he was so dominant that Summer Sutton could not resist.

"If you have something to say, say it here!" Summer Sutton struggled to free her hand from his grip, annoyed when she couldn’t.

Raising her arm to hit him, Watt conveniently caught her wrist, giving it a slight tug, and Summer Sutton lost her balance, falling right into his embrace...