The old man stared blankly at Summer Sutton, seemingly not expecting her sudden words.
After a long pause, he seemed a bit frustrated, "I was just speaking casually, afraid someone might compete with you!"
Summer Sutton really wanted to reply, isn't that true?
However, considering the other party was a client, she held back.
Adrian Walyon's lips twitched imperceptibly, he affectionately wrapped his arm around Summer Sutton's shoulder, and smiled, "Baby, Old Master Baxter was just joking. Rest assured, no one can take me away from you!"
His words sounded like a joke, showcasing affection while indirectly making his stance clear to the old man.
Old Master Baxter hit a wall, and with no choice, had to drop the matter.
Not long after this topic, the old man, perhaps feeling a bit awkward, found an excuse to leave.
As soon as he left, Summer Sutton tugged at Adrian Walyon's arm, pulling him out of the restaurant as well.
She walked ahead, moving quickly, as if a bit irritable.
