Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!

Chapter 1161: I’m Warning You, Don’t Cause Trouble

Ryan Walyon thought that, currently, the only possible explanation for Summer Sutton’s sudden affection for Watt Bennet, and their immediate leap to marriage, was this.

Moreover, Watt Bennet’s height and build were somewhat similar to Adrian Walyon, and Summer Sutton was merely seeking Adrian Walyon’s shadow in him, wasn’t she?

However, when one day she fully accepts the reality that Adrian Walyon is no longer in this world, what will happen to this marriage then?

Ryan Walyon couldn’t think of any other reason for Summer Sutton’s marriage to Watt Bennet and felt that his suspicion must be correct.

Thinking about it, he suddenly stood up.

"Where are you going?" The Old Master glanced at him and asked coldly.

"To the wedding venue." Ryan Walyon didn’t turn his head.

"Don’t cause any trouble, I’m reminding you first. There are so many people on-site today; don’t disgrace the Walyon Family," the Old Master warned.

On Summer Sutton’s wedding day, starting from this morning when he got out of bed, Ryan Walyon’s demeanor had been off.

The Old Master knew Ryan Walyon well and felt that on such a day, Ryan Walyon was likely to do something.

Ryan Walyon ignored him and continued walking on his own.

The Old Master thought, with so many media present at the venue, Ryan Walyon should know his limits, and thus didn’t follow.

So far, except for his affection for Summer Sutton, Ryan Walyon had not disappointed him.

The entire family had been invited to Watt Bennet’s wedding, but first to arrive was Paul Walyon, followed by Ryan Walyon. About an hour before the wedding was set to take place, the Old Master and the rest of the family headed to the venue.

They went in three batches.

Such a family confused even the servants.

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The wedding venue was fully set up, and Watt Bennet was bustling around, attending to all the arriving guests.

Paul Walyon arrived and quietly sat in a corner, not disturbing him, just quietly watching him.

If you don’t look at Watt Bennet’s face, just his back, he’s not much different from Adrian Walyon.

Previously, sitting in a wheelchair, he wouldn’t let people associate his silhouette with Adrian Walyon’s; now standing up, if you look at it this way, he indeed resembles him.

Paul Walyon didn’t really know how much Watt Bennet went through during that accident, and he felt an unspeakable sorrow for this son.

On such a day, being able to sit here and personally witness his most important moment, Paul Walyon felt indescribable emotions.

Summer Sutton was sitting alone in a room at the villa, quietly waiting for the wedding to begin.

She didn’t have many relatives, and the guests invited today were all from Watt Bennet’s side, not a single one from hers.

Alone in Northtown, she barely had a few friends, and on an occasion like today, there wasn’t even anyone accompanying her in the room.

Ariella Sawyer and Zoe Baxter had originally asked her yesterday morning if she wanted them to come over and accompany her.

Summer Sutton thought both of them were very busy people, and it wouldn’t be easy for Ariella Sawyer to request leave from the production team, so she didn’t ask them to come.

To her, it was fortunate enough if they could come to witness the ceremony at noon.

In the room alone, she looked at herself in the mirror repeatedly, unable to resist a slight upward curl at the corners of her lips.

She and Watt Bennet had been married for almost three years now, practically an old married couple, and today was merely a formal wedding ceremony. Yet, she found herself feeling the nervousness and anticipation of a bride marrying for the first time.

Waiting alone in the room for a while longer, around eleven-thirty, footsteps began sounding in the corridor.