The two walked one after the other, and as soon as they left the hospital, the ear-piercing noise of Betty Chapman was gone, offering a respite.
Summer Sutton kept her head down, her thoughts heavy.
Adrian Walyon turned his head to look at her, gently holding her hand with his large one.
"Don't worry, things will be resolved!"
Summer Sutton merely offered a bitter smile to his words.
She knew Adrian Walyon was only trying to comfort her.
This incident involved two lives; it's not like the usual mishaps.
Even though Adrian stood by her side, the tone of Betty Chapman sounded like she wanted her life in return, and the grandfather didn't trust her either.
Even if Adrian could use his connections, when it came down to it, would the police listen to Adrian or the Old Master?
The main point was that Summer Sutton had no evidence to prove her innocence...
"Why didn't you call me when something happened last night?" Adrian Walyon led her to the car, helping her smooth her clothes.
