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Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 887: Did You Miss Me These Past Few Days?
Watt Bennet ignored her, kept a cold face, and continued eating.
Summer Sutton glanced at him, seriously asking the question she cared about, "In the days I was away, has your leg injury improved a bit?"
Now, her biggest concern about him was his injury. Even when she was abroad, Summer Sutton constantly worried about his leg.
Summer Sutton had learned a lot about Alexander Winslow while she was abroad.
Although he was useless in business, his medical expertise was significant.
The Winslow Family has their own hospital, and Alexander Winslow’s grandparents were both from medical backgrounds. Alexander was exposed to medical knowledge since he was young and had studied abroad since high school, attending the best medical schools.
Alexander Winslow, though only twenty-five or twenty-six, had already treated several incurable patients.
He was highly reputed, rumored to have the power to bring back the dead. Even internationally renowned politicians sought his treatment. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
With such a doctor friend nearby, Summer Sutton thought, since it had been a month since the crash, Watt’s leg injury should have healed.
However, when she drove him back today and helped him into the house, Summer Sutton found it just as difficult as it was half a month ago.
Watt remained silent at her words.
Such silence plunged Summer Sutton’s heart into the depths.
How hard is his injury to treat?
Watt seemed unwilling to mention his injury and after finishing his meal, moved to the living room.
Summer Sutton followed him, sat beside him. While he handled Shining Sky’s matters, Summer Sutton watched him intently.
They had been apart for more than ten days. Previously, it was always Adrian Walyon who longed for the other during such short separations.
However, this time, it was Summer Sutton.
Summer Sutton rested her chin in her palm, tapping the sofa cushion with her fingers while staring at his finely-chiseled handsome face for a while. She smiled slightly, suddenly saying, "These days, I’ve been thinking about you every day. What about you?"
The last two words were laced with probing, expectation, and even a bit of caution.
Watt’s fingers click-clacked on the laptop, as if he hadn’t heard her.
They were sitting so close together, and her voice wasn’t soft. How could he not hear her under normal circumstances?
He was clearly refusing to answer this question.
Summer Sutton felt a bit disappointed, shrugged her shoulders, didn’t press it, and went upstairs.
Aside from the past two days Summer Sutton had been here, Watt’s villa had always been occupied by just one person.
A single man’s place, especially one busy twenty-four hours a day, wasn’t strictly organized. Things were placed however he liked, and clothes were scattered messily in the dressing room.
Summer Sutton didn’t even know why, but suddenly her footsteps became light when she entered the dressing room. She tiptoed to his wardrobe, opened it, and rummaged around.
Summer Sutton wanted to see if there were any women’s clothes there.
Not finding any, she picked up his scattered clothes one by one, sniffing them to see if there was any lingering scent of women’s perfume.
Finding nothing, she suddenly found herself a bit ridiculous.
What was she thinking?
She had already believed he was Adrian Walyon. How could Adrian do anything intimate with other women?







