Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 878: From Now On, the One I Love Is Called Watt Bennet
Summer Sutton handed him a piece, her lips gently curling into a sweet smile, "Try it?"
Watt Bennet sat quietly, took the cake from her hand, said nothing, and buried his face to take a bite.
He lightly pursed his lips, savoring the subtle melting of the cake in his mouth, his expression looked somewhat better.
He had never been a fan of sweets. Anything sweet, he almost never touched.
However, the cake made by Summer Sutton, he quietly ate it from start to finish. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎
Summer Sutton cut him as much as he would eat, without complaint.
Summer Sutton quietly watched his silent profile from the side, her lips unconsciously bending.
Watt Bennet...
Watt Bennet...
She repeatedly recited his name in her heart.
Does he know that now, he is just like Adrian Walyon; anything she makes, whether he likes it or not, whether he can eat it or not, he would quietly eat it all?
Is it because he doesn’t want to waste her effort?
Summer Sutton still didn’t know why he wouldn’t admit his identity, disguising coldness before her, yet never truly rejecting her once.
How could she stop loving him like this?
Summer Sutton had already decided, when he is Adrian Walyon, she loves Adrian.
Now he’s called Watt Bennet, then the person she loves from now on is Watt Bennet!
Sitting close by, Summer Sutton squeezed beside him, pressing his hand that was still sending cake into his mouth, Summer leaned down, using his teaspoon to bring the cake he served into her mouth.
"If you can’t eat anymore, don’t force it. You don’t like sweets; I’ll try a different flavor next time." She tossed him a sentence and ate all the remaining cake from his plate into her stomach.
The man beside her seemed stunned for a moment, as if he hadn’t expected her to see through his thoughts so transparently.
Summer Sutton slightly furrowed her brows, seriously contemplating what flavor he might like.
As she thought, she lifted her face and teased, "How about next time I make it sour, add a few lemons? Sour might suit your taste."
Jealousy is exactly what Adrian Walyon loves to do?
Sour must be his favorite!
Behind Watt Bennet’s mask, his face visibly darkened, his expression so foul that it couldn’t be hidden.
Summer Sutton looked at his changed expression, her mood inexplicably turned better.
She wanted to laugh, but her head got smacked.
Watt Bennet didn’t hold back, the slap left Summer a bit dizzy.
"It hurts, be gentle, be gentle!" she muttered softly, quickly tidied up the dishes, and turned to the kitchen.
Tonight she still had no intention of leaving.
After some busy moments in the kitchen, she emerged to see Watt Bennet on the sofa dealing with company matters. Summer Sutton didn’t disturb him, instead, she wandered around the living room, picking up items placed around the house to examine.
Watt Bennet’s villa had many bottles of perfume, presumably for him to study.
Summer Sutton thought the scents might be diverse, yet upon opening them one by one, they all carried the fragrance of Blue Bell.
Summer Sutton opened a bottle and deeply inhaled, her gaze from the corner of her eye glanced at the man focused on his work, she suddenly felt a bit comforted.
It’s clear that what he likes is very consistent, whether in taste or people, it’s the same.
No wonder he’s the man she loves!
