Summer Sutton suddenly emerged from the water, unaware that she wasn't wearing anything at that moment.
All the beauty before him was sent into Adrian Walyon's eyes.
Adrian's gaze was somewhat intense, as deep as the night, as dark as ink.
His gaze was so heated that Summer Sutton noticed it even without looking at him.
Startled, she slowly lifted her face.
As their eyes met, Summer Sutton's heart skipped a beat.
Adrian's gaze slowly drifted from her chest upward to her injured leg from the car accident, "Does the wound still hurt?"
Summer Sutton's main injury was her head; her leg was only slightly hurt.
Knowing what he wanted to do, she hurriedly said, "My head hurts."
"You use your head for this kind of thing?" Adrian gave her a dismissive glance.
Summer Sutton was speechless for a moment, rubbing the spot on her leg where she was hurt, she furrowed her brows and quickly changed her words, "My leg seems to still hurt a bit too."
