Adrian Walyon stared at the injuries on her face for quite a while, and inexplicably, his anger surged up.
"Who did this?" He didn't ask what happened, only cared about who did it.
Summer Sutton buried her face into her knees, not responding.
Adrian was very angry. Since she wouldn't say, he made a call himself to find out.
In less than thirty minutes, he knew what happened, grabbed Summer Sutton, carried her out of the villa, and threw her into the car. He drove her away from Sutton Gardens.
About twenty minutes later, the two entered a private room in a restaurant.
Summer Sutton didn't know what he planned to do here, only feeling that Adrian Walyon was especially terrifying today, his gaze fierce as if he was about to chop someone up.
After sitting in the private room for a few minutes, two people hurriedly walked in.
As soon as they entered, both of them fell to their knees.
