Chapter 352: Chapter 352: Flying A Thousand Miles To Her Side
The phone case she chose was adorned with pink diamonds, the kind you find at roadside stalls, not expensive, just a few dozen bucks.
In terms of aesthetics, Summer Sutton was like many girls, fond of pretty, shiny little things.
She bought such a phone case purely for fun.
Who knew that after Adrian Walyon saw it, the next day he gifted her one that looked similar, but was entirely encrusted with real diamonds.
Summer Sutton’s phone had a 5.8-inch screen, not small.
A phone case fully encrusted with diamonds would need at least a hundred of them.
For Adrian Walyon, money seemed like no issue; as long as she liked something, he’d present it to her.
His gift was incomparable to the one Summer casually bought the previous day.
What he gave was genuine, and each diamond was of the highest quality.
If such a phone case were actually used, would it be too flashy?
Summer Sutton’s fingertips gently touched the small diamonds one by one. She couldn’t bring herself to use the gift as an actual phone case, so she kept it in a drawer as a treasured collection.
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The last time they were filming, due to an unforeseen incident, the shoot wasn’t completed, and the crew urgently switched to a new location.
This time, the setting was in another city, in its outskirts, not as roundabout as last time.
When they were filming, Summer Sutton also went.
She went after discussing with Adrian Walyon.
Adrian didn’t stop her this time; as long as it wasn’t a dangerous place, he let her go wherever she wanted.
To save on filming costs, the crew was thrifty in all aspects, including accommodations, which still weren’t great.
Meals every day were just work meals.
Adrian, worried that Summer might not be accustomed, called her the day after she left.
"Were you busy with work today?"
"There are lots of things to do every day, but it’s manageable," Summer Sutton replied honestly.
"Are you used to the food?" Adrian Walyon asked again.
Summer Sutton looked at the work meal in her hand and casually said, "I’m craving Aunt Lee’s lion’s head meatballs."
Her words were simply a spontaneous expression.
It wasn’t that the work meal was bad, she just thought that the food prepared by the servant at home had a homely taste.
This feeling couldn’t be matched by the work meals.
Adrian Walyon was silent for a few seconds after her words, then lightly told her, "Wait!"
With several cities between them, Summer Sutton didn’t understand what he meant.
She didn’t pay much attention, quickly finished her lunch, and in the afternoon, she busily continued with the filming.
Two hours into work, at three o’clock, someone from the crew called out, "Miss Sutton, your husband is here!"
Summer Sutton incredulously lifted her face, her gaze stiffly followed the direction of the voice, and Adrian Walyon was already stepping into the scene.
He was slowly walking towards her, his striking height making him noticeable from afar.
He was carrying something, seemingly an insulated lunch box.
Summer Sutton stared at him blankly, momentarily unable to comprehend the situation.
Adrian Walyon leisurely walked towards her and handed the lunch box to her, "Take it!"
Summer Sutton stiffly accepted the food he brought, holding it in her arms, looking at him with slightly disordered eyes.
"Why are you here?"
"Didn’t you say you wanted to eat food from home?" Adrian Walyon replied lightly.
Summer Sutton was dumbfounded.
Just because she said she wanted it, he brought it?
Spanning several thousand kilometers between cities, he must have used a plane to get here so quickly?