He wasn't just drinking a little; maybe it was because he was at home and didn't have to worry about the consequences of drinking too much.
Gina Sutton's gaze remained fixed on him after landing on him, always waiting for the opportunity to get close to him.
Tonight, she came prepared.
She couldn't afford to make the same mistake as last time!
The banquet was still going on at eleven at night.
At eleven thirty, Adrian Walyon left early, pulling Summer Sutton to the master bedroom in the Walyon family home.
Ryan Walyon was left alone to handle the scene.
The guests directed all their toasts to him at once.
Ryan Walyon was clearly not doing well, as Gina Sutton could clearly see him rubbing his temple several times, seemingly trying to stay awake.
He was just trying to hold on, attempting to appear like he wasn't seriously affected, but his unsteady posture betrayed him.
Gina Sutton watched this quietly, her red lips gently curling up.
