He clearly showed no intention of getting involved.
"Adrian Walyon!" Summer Sutton tugged at his arm, almost pleading.
Summer Sutton didn't know what the current situation was on Manuel Ink's side.
All Summer knew was that when she escaped just now, there were so many people by the sea, and Manuel Ink's injuries were not fully healed yet.
Every minute and every second now was crucial for him.
Perhaps being late by just a second, he would be gone.
Summer Sutton was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
But Adrian Walyon just stood there coldly, without any intention to move.
"If you won't go, I'll go myself!" Summer Sutton couldn't help it. She stopped a car that happened to be passing by and was about to leave.
Summer going by herself wouldn't be of much help.
But after she arrived, at least she could understand the situation over there.
As for her safety, her life was given to her by Manuel Ink, Summer no longer cared about anything.
