"I said, Adrian is so good, how could I let him go to someone else?" Summer Sutton yielded to his tyranny and repeated again.
Such blatant lies were awkward even for her to say.
But Adrian seemed to be satisfied with what he heard.
"Dare to try?" He coldly curled his lips, gently patted her cheek, "Remember your words!"
Summer turned her head aside, rolling her eyes behind his back.
Adrian withdrew himself from her, opened the car door behind her, picked her up and threw her inside, then sat in the driver's seat himself.
Their car roared away, disappearing beyond the maple-leaf-filled campus.
Gina Sutton stood not far away, witnessing the whole scene, grinding her teeth in anger.
What spell did Adrian fall under to fancy that brat Summer Sutton?
...
When they returned to Sutton Gardens, it was half past five.
From leaving the school to arriving at Sutton Gardens, just a matter of minutes passed.
