When Adrian Walyon was shopping, he actually had no thoughts in his mind, purely buying whatever looked good to him.
In his subconscious, his son actually had no status, and things for baby boys didn't even catch his attention.
As for Summer Sutton, he was particularly scornful, "Does it matter?"
Throwing three words at her, Adrian Walyon leisurely went upstairs.
Summer Sutton's lips twitched, speechless at him.
How could it not matter?
If the baby in the belly really turned out to be a boy, but everything the family prepared was for a girl, wouldn't it be awkward to use?
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Recently, Adrian Walyon had been spending much more time with the family; it was still early when he returned from dining out.
He was purely idle, plus he had seen a lot of cute things that night.
After going upstairs, he made a call to his assistant, asking the assistant to buy loads of stuff and have it delivered; he seemed to be busy with something upstairs.
