Just as she suspected, Adrian Walyon took her upstairs, shut the door, and tried to push her onto the bed.
"I've never been here before. I want to explore, and the party is starting soon." Afraid he might get carried away, Summer Sutton braced her hands on his chest and quickly slipped out from under him.
Adrian Walyon gave her a chilly glance, dissatisfied.
However, glancing at his wristwatch, estimating that there wouldn't be time for anything serious, he resisted the urge to pull her back.
Summer Sutton noticed his reaction and let out a gentle sigh of relief.
"I'll just look around." She opened the door to the wardrobe and quickly disappeared from his view.
Adrian Walyon's room was very large, complete with a bedroom, study, bathroom, and wardrobe, comparable to a presidential suite.
Summer Sutton stayed in the wardrobe for a while, then casually looked around the bedroom once she came out.
