Narrowing his eyes, he stared fixedly at her.
Ariella Sawyer felt a jolt in her heart as he looked at her.
Calmly, she observed his reaction.
He probably doesn’t rember what happened that night, does he?
Ryan Walyon showed no expression on his face, just stared at her and looked her up and down, unexpectedly asking, "Miss Sawyer, what are you nervous about when you see ?"
Ariella Sawyer, "..."
Can he even see that? Was she really showing it that obviously?
Ryan Walyon raised his eyebrows, waiting for her answer.
Ariella Sawyer froze for quite a while after his words, steadied her expression, and nonchalantly raised her face, "Not at all, why would I be nervous seeing Mr. Walyon?"
Ryan Walyon couldn’t guess the reason for her nervousness upon seeing him, didn’t dwell on it, and proceeded past her toward his office.
Ariella Sawyer glanced in his direction, watching him leave, her mind montarily lost.
It seems he truly doesn’t rember anything from that night.
It’s better if he doesn’t rember, they would just continue as parallel lines, pretending nothing ever happened.
Ariella Sawyer has always been a very practical girl; she wouldn’t harbor any unrealistic fantasies for soone unsuitable.
Entering the studio, she remained at Walyon Clan Group for the entire day.
...
Adrian Walyon returned to the office after working for most of the day.
In the afternoon, during the company’s afternoon tea break, Sumr Sutton sent him a WeChat ssage.
It was an ultrasound image, which she had gone to take by herself today.
Adrian Walyon held his phone, gazing at the picture Sumr Sutton sent, lost in thought for a long ti.
She was just under two months pregnant now, the ultrasound showed nothing but the gestational sac; it was still far too early to see the baby’s form.
Yet this image filled Adrian Walyon’s eyes with such tenderness, as if the emotion could flow out like water.
Every ultrasound is part of the baby’s gradual developnt; in a few months, one will be able to see the child’s tiny form, won’t they?
Just thinking about it, Adrian Walyon’s lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile.
After finishing his work around four o’clock, holding his phone, he kept staring at the ultrasound image, losing track of ti until it was ti to leave work.
A bit after five, as he left the company and got into the car intending to directly pick up Sumr Sutton, he suddenly received a call from the United Kingdom.
The Morningview Group office was still located in the United Kingdom, just by looking at the incoming number, Adrian Walyon deduced it had to do with the Morningview Group.
The caller was a senior manager overseeing the Morningview Group on his behalf.
Upon answering, the voice on the other end sounded urgent, "Young Master Walyon, this is not good. Several senior programrs have collectively resigned today for unknown reasons. Do you want to co over and take a look?"
Adrian Walyon’s heart sank at his words.
Morningview Group is involved in ga developnt; with the programrs gone, how will such a large company continue operating?
Recruiting new staff isn’t easy or quick, and training new people takes ti.
If this situation continues, won’t the company directly collapse?
Despite receiving the call, Adrian Walyon was sowhat distressed but refused to agree to rush over there.
He had promised Sumr Sutton that during the ti before the child is born, he wouldn’t go on business trips!
Hanging up the call, Adrian Walyon picked up Sumr Sutton and returned to Morning Garden, dwelling on the matter, his mind seed elsewhere.
He barely touched dinner, his thoughts repeatedly consud by the phone call he received earlier today.
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