Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 898: Calling So Intimately

Marshall Quinn’s gaze swept in her direction, staring blankly at her like this, momentarily not understanding what had happened.

Summer Sutton didn’t explain, gulped down the champagne in her hand, expressionlessly heading elsewhere.

Tonight’s wine tasting event was held in the garden of a manor villa, decorated beautifully with walls made of flowers everywhere.

Summer Sutton wasn’t in the mood to deal with this kind of scene tonight, and on top of that, she hadn’t been resting well recently, really too tired. Upon arriving at the venue, she found a corner to take a little break.

The place she sat happened to be in the small garden between the villa’s main entrance and the wine tasting venue, giving her a clear view of the guests entering the event.

Not long after Summer Sutton sat down, a crisp voice suddenly rang out, "Brother Watt, shall I push you?"

The familiar voice immediately caused Summer Sutton’s expression to freeze.

She really disliked any woman calling Adrian Walyon "Brother", so intimately, who is your brother?

After that day, she investigated Lily Winslow’s identity and found out she is the eldest daughter of the Winslow family, Alexander Winslow’s sister.

If you want to call someone Brother, call Alexander yourself!

Summer Sutton already had a lot of resentment over the past few days, and hearing Lily Winslow’s addressing of Watt only made her more irritable.

What upset her even more was that Watt was avoiding her but seemed happy to see Lily Winslow!

The more Summer Sutton thought about it, the more frustrated she felt, she couldn’t help but gulp down the wine she brought to the garden.

At the entrance, Lily Winslow was pushing Watt slowly into the wine tasting venue.

Today she was dressed particularly prettily, a white princess dress accentuating her petite figure, crystal shoes on her feet, and a little crown embellishing her hair. Appearing at the event, she was a delicate little princess.

She made no attempt to hide her attentions toward Watt, and as she pushed him inside, her gaze never left his face, the affection in her eyes apparent to anyone.

To Summer Sutton’s annoyance, Watt didn’t reject her attentions.

With a clink, Summer put down her champagne glass with force, causing the glass to make a slight cracking sound upon hitting the stone table.

The commotion on her side wasn’t small, and Lily Winslow looked towards her after hearing the noise. Seeing her there, Lily paused for a moment, her eyes slightly panicked.

She was actually afraid of seeing Summer Sutton; the sense of crisis Summer gave her was too strong, and as long as Summer was there, Lily had no confidence she could attract Watt’s attention.

However, thinking that Watt had already moved house, she suddenly regained her confidence.

If Watt truly liked this woman, would he have moved deliberately to avoid disturbance?

Thinking this way, Lily straightened her back, and her confidence instantly returned.

"Brother Watt, let me take you inside for a walk!" a smile hung on her lips, with an expression of even some pride, almost as if showing off to Summer Sutton that the one beside Watt now was herself.

Summer Sutton’s already sullen face darkened instantly.

Without anything to vent her fury on, she grabbed the goblet on the table, initially intending to take a sip to suppress her rage, but realized the wine was already gone.

Feeling utterly vexed, Summer clenched the champagne glass tightly again.

The more furious she was, the more forcefully she gripped it.