Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 1100: I’ll Remember This Debt

After dealing with dinner alone, Summer Sutton deliberately waited for him for a while while lying on the bed.

At this moment, she thought that if Watt Bennet returned like last night and started without saying a word, she would resist!

Summer Sutton was resolute, but who would have known, eyes open, she waited until midnight, Watt Bennet didn’t appear.

Summer Sutton had work tomorrow and was truly exhausted.

No longer waiting, she fell asleep in a daze.

Within half an hour of sleeping, the sound of a door opening downstairs echoed.

The late-arriving man came home, went upstairs, reeking of alcohol, and without washing up, climbed directly into bed.

He wasn’t like before, feeling it was boring to do these things alone when Summer Sutton was asleep.

Perhaps after trying it once last night, Watt Bennet thought her complete lack of response didn’t seem to affect his enjoyment, and he was straightforward tonight, returning without even bothering to take off Summer Sutton’s nightgown, and started doing whatever he wanted.

Even though Summer Sutton was very sleepy, having someone who was six-foot-two pressing down on her was enough to make her breathless.

Summer Sutton awoke, looked at his face above hers, and was particularly angry.

Without any thought, she raised her hand and struck his shoulder.

Her force wasn’t light, showing her deep dissatisfaction with him.

However, the man pressing down on her didn’t seem the slightest bit angry, instead chuckled softly.

"Awake? Perfect timing." He grabbed her wrist and leaned down to kiss her.

Even though such things could be done alone, getting a response from her would still be more fun.

Summer Sutton sulked, shifted her body, deliberately making it less smooth for him.

She wanted to stop what he was doing, only for the man above to quip, "Do you prefer a different position?"

Summer Sutton’s face froze for a few seconds, then she was completely furious.

"Adrian Walyon, you’re shameless!"

Watt Bennet ignored her, adjusted her body back, and kissed her again...

Under him, Summer Sutton pushed and resisted, but her strength seemed insufficient.

After several attempts, unable to deal with him, she left herself exhausted.

Summer Sutton couldn’t deal with him, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, giving him no reaction.

Having experienced last night, Watt Bennet seemed accustomed to this situation, his mood not affected in the slightest.

Throughout the night, the man was satisfied, while Summer Sutton was so tired she wanted to get up and bite his flesh.

Before sleeping, Summer Sutton drowsily thought if she woke up tomorrow morning and didn’t see Watt Bennet, she’d really keep score with him.

Watt Bennet slept very late, so Summer Sutton thought he would wake up late too.

But when she opened her eyes the next day, he truly wasn’t there.

Summer Sutton stiffly stared at the empty spot beside her, her face black with anger.

She couldn’t understand how busy he was, that all their interactions were only left to the bed?

Thinking about it made Summer Sutton’s nerves ache with anger.

She had to go to work today so she didn’t have time to argue with Watt Bennet about this, after finishing breakfast, Summer Sutton went directly to the company.

It seemed Manuel Ink had been in the country lately, and since his return to the company, all the female colleagues, contracted artists, were like they were on cloud nine, and conversations about him could be heard anytime.