Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 628 Taking Action Against Adrian Walyon
Their gazes were somewhat off. Adrian Walyon’s was clearly probing.
Ryan Walyon’s gaze, on the other hand, seemed more like questioning whether he was truly unaware or just pretending.
Bryce Walyon felt inexplicably guilty under Ryan Walyon’s scrutiny.
He placed the teacup down with a clink and chuckled, "After all, as the second uncle, I ought to show some concern."
Second uncle...
Summer Sutton found his words somewhat laughable.
Bryce Walyon caring about her?
In her heart, Summer Sutton felt his words were quite ironic, but she showed no trace of this on her face.
"Well, thanks to second uncle then." She responded politely and continued quietly eating her meal.
She still hadn’t said how exactly she had escaped, as if she was a bit wary of Bryce Walyon.
Her wariness wasn’t because she suspected Bryce Walyon of doing anything, but ever since she entered the Walyon Family, she had been somewhat guarded against this second uncle.
Bryce Walyon irritably poured himself a drink and took a gulp.
Ryan Walyon kept staring at him, eyes narrowed, lost in thought.
After drinking a glass, Bryce Walyon casually continued chatting with others at the dining table.
They talked about the Old Master’s health, company matters, family affairs.
He acted calmly and composed throughout, but occasionally, his gaze would drift towards Summer Sutton.
Every time his gaze landed on her face, his brows would involuntarily furrow.
Ryan Walyon, sitting beside him, caught all his reactions.
After dinner, back at the Walyon Family house, he followed Bryce Walyon into the private courtyard.
His steps thudded loudly, as if he was very angry.
"What is this all about?" Bryce Walyon turned his head, looking at his furious son, and his expression darkened.
With only the father and son in the courtyard, Ryan Walyon didn’t beat around the bush, asking directly, "Does Summer’s matter have anything to do with you?"
"What are you saying?" Bryce Walyon frowned, a bit dissatisfied with his son’s tone.
"Does it or not!" Ryan Walyon ignored him, stepping forward, pressing.
His voice was loud, eyes blazing as if he was about to hit someone any second.
Bryce Walyon stepped back a few paces, somewhat intimidated by his demeanor.
"Ryan Walyon, I’m your dad!" Annoyed, Bryce Walyon shouted back at him.
"Just answer my question!" Ryan Walyon refused to relent, pressing on.
Bryce Walyon sneered, seemingly scornful of his son’s words, "Why would I use Summer Sutton as a pawn? What could she possibly affect? If I wanted to act, wouldn’t it be simpler to deal directly with Adrian Walyon?"
Ryan Walyon squinted, internally discerning the truth of his words.
Seems like that could be the case.
What value could Summer Sutton have to Bryce Walyon?
Whether she was in this family or not wouldn’t truly affect Bryce Walyon in any way.
"It’s best if it has nothing to do with you!" He paused, then Ryan Walyon’s gaze suddenly sharpened, "Otherwise, if I find out who laid a hand on her, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"
Was he really talking to his own father!
Bryce Walyon suddenly felt like the current Ryan Walyon was possessed by Adrian Walyon.
Adrian Walyon and Summer Sutton were married, so it was understandable for him to protect her.
Ryan Walyon also constantly protected her, what kind of spell was this?
Insane!
Insane!
They’re all going mad!
"Ryan Walyon, don’t forget your own identity! I’ve told you, you and she are impossible!" Bryce Walyon, infuriated by Ryan Walyon, reminded him coldly.
