Mr. Warner, Your Wife is Running Away Again!-Chapter 791: Penny

After the delivery arrived, the two of them sat at a small square table in the restaurant on the first floor to have dinner together.

Scott Sutton was feeling a bit stifled from not being able to talk, but the girl seemed to be a chatterbox, though she seemed to worry about the atmosphere being awkward, so she kept finding topics to liven it up.

"Crystal, what do you do for work? Let me guess... did you just transfer to teach at a school here?"

Scott Sutton shook his head, and Evelyn Linton thought seriously again and said, "So are you doing some business around here?"

After some hesitation, Scott Sutton nodded, aligning slightly with what Evelyn Linton had said.

Seeing she guessed right, Evelyn Linton smiled happily and said, "I thought you were a model, you’re so pretty and have such a good figure, you’d definitely do well as a model. Have you considered it? I know some people in that field. I can introduce you, maybe shoot some seller shows for new styles in online stores, you could earn quite a bit even as a part-time gig."

Scott Sutton smiled and shook his head to decline, thinking that if he really became a model for women’s clothes, he wouldn’t have the face to meet his friends and family.

Evelyn Linton awkwardly smiled and said, "You’re probably busy and don’t have time for part-time work, huh."

Scott Sutton just nodded, feeling quite stifled with the inability to communicate normally.

Evelyn Linton also couldn’t find a suitable topic, after all, they just met today, asking too personal questions might seem impolite.

So the later part of the meal felt a bit awkward.

Seeing that the live broadcast was starting in half an hour, Evelyn Linton wiped her mouth with a napkin and went back to her room.

Scott Sutton cleaned up the dining table, looked around downstairs, and then went out to a bar.

"Scott, you came early today, huh? Want a drink?"

Scott Sutton shook his head and said, "I’m going out a bit later. I have to drive, so no drinks. I’ll be away for a few days soon, so I’ll have to ask you guys to look after things here."

"Don’t worry, Scott, leave it to us."

Scott Sutton smiled satisfyingly and nodded, then headed upstairs.

Once in his room, it was past 8 PM. Evelyn Linton’s live stream should have already started.

Scott Sutton sat on the sofa, opened the live streaming app he had just downloaded, and registered an account named "Penny," only following Evelyn Linton.

Regarding live streaming, Scott Sutton had watched some live sales broadcasts before to help his mom grab bargains. Compared to those, Evelyn Linton’s skills were quite professional.

This young girl was chatty, held the atmosphere in the stream well, and could carry off any style of clothing.

For example, a piece of clothing that didn’t look so impressive became strikingly effective once she put it on, and naturally, the orders came in.

From listening to Evelyn Linton chat with the audience in the stream, Scott learned that Evelyn probably had a small assistant, but the assistant had taken leave due to family matters recently, so Evelyn was holding the fort on her own.

Goods-sale streamers generally don’t receive many gifts because their main income isn’t from fan rewards.

The top of the stream often flashed with reward information from other streams. The thought of Penny’s expression upon seeing someone giving gifts seemed amusing to Scott Sutton.

After a quick study, Scott Sutton charged 100,000 yuan into the stream; the most expensive gift was a ’Crystal Scepter’ worth 10,000 yuan, which he sent ten times in a row.

As the gifts were sent, the barrage speed instantly doubled.

Evelyn Linton, who was introducing the material of the sweater on her, looked at the computer screen and stood froze, thinking she had seen it wrong. She immediately leaned in for a closer look, was amazed for a while, and finally said, "Wow—thank you, Penny, for sending ten scepters, that was really generous."

Scott Sutton thought Evelyn would be exclaiming in awe for a while, but then he heard Evelyn say, "Please don’t send gifts during my live streams, just order things you like here instead. You can buy a lot with 100,000 here, no need to send gifts, it’s not worth it."

Scott Sutton couldn’t help but smile at the screen, not expecting Penny to have her principles and care for others, her thriftiness was not just for herself.

The later part involved some lucky draw activities, and Scott Sutton patiently watched the full four-hour stream.

A few minutes after Evelyn Linton ended the stream, Scott Sutton’s phone received a message from Evelyn: Crystal, have you left yet? When will you come back? 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Scott Sutton slowly typed out two words to reply: Soon.

He usually had a day-night reversed schedule, mostly sleeping in during the day and spending nights at the bar, so not returning home at night wouldn’t cause any suspicion from his family.

When he went back, Evelyn Linton was in the living room organizing tonight’s orders, looking at them as if she was holding a thick wad of money.

"Crystal, where did you go? Why are you back so late?"

Scott Sutton typed a reply on his phone and showed it to Evelyn: Just went out for a bit.

Evelyn asked, "Are you new to Rivia? I can take you out to familiarize yourself with the area tomorrow."

Scott Sutton nodded, and Evelyn asked again, "What time do you wake up in the morning? How about 9:00? We can go out for breakfast, then head to the supermarket, have lunch, and come back, does that sound good to you?"

Scott Sutton, being free at any time, nodded at Evelyn’s plan.

Evelyn responded, "Then go shower and rest. I’ll get ready for bed after organizing the orders."

Scott Sutton opened his mouth but hesitated to speak, took a deep breath, hands in his pockets, and slowly went upstairs.

Evelyn sneaked a peek and thought this cool lady really had a supermodel vibe, surely she would gain fame as a model.

However, thinking further, surely someone with his conditions has already been approached about modeling; turning it down must mean his business is more lucrative than modeling.

Looking at his sportswear, which seemed ordinary, was actually all limited edition designer items, worth nearly 100,000 from head to toe.

Could he be a rich second-generation who started his own business?

Evelyn couldn’t be bothered to delve into it, as long as the rent transaction was complete.

Scott Sutton returned to his room, and just as he took off his coat and was about to shower, there was a sudden knock at the door. Hastily putting his coat back on, zipping it up, he opened the door.

There was Evelyn, looking slightly shy, laughing and saying, "... You forgot your pillow, here it is. Get some rest, good night."