At the next intersection, in a hurry, Summer Sutton got off the bus and stood by the roadside, planning to wait for the next bus to take her back.
However, she had been standing at the roadside for almost half an hour and hadn't encountered a single car.
Helpless, Summer Sutton could only walk in the direction of home.
She thought as she walked, if she saw a car, she would stop it along the way.
Today, for a job interview, she was wearing business attire, stilettos, and a suit skirt.
The heels were too thin, not convenient for walking. On the way back, not only was there no car in sight, but she also twisted her ankle, swelling it up quite high.
She thought about calling Adrian Walyon to pick her up but after picking up the phone, she put it back in her bag.
Adrian had been busy preparing for a new company lately, with lots of things on his plate, and Summer didn't want to trouble him with something so trivial.
