NIP Chapter 1159: My Energy Has Always Been Good
Chapter 1159: My Energy Has Always Been Good
"Building up energy, huh?" Watt Bennet drew out the words and repeated her statement, then added, "I’ve always had good energy, isn’t that something you realized after our marriage?"
Summer Sutton was seriously choked by his words, feeling completely contemptuous towards him.
There he goes being shameless again.
"No way, we’re sleeping separately for the next few nights." After failing to negotiate his consent, Summer simply resorted to pestering.
This time, it was Watt Bennet who was taken aback.
They had known each other for almost three years, and it seemed this was the first time she acted stubbornly in front of Watt Bennet.
Like a little girl, being unreasonable, insistently sticking to her own way.
Watt Bennet twitched the corners of his lips, actually finding her speechless, but chose not to persist in this matter.
How often had Summer talked about separate rooms?
And how often had those attempts succeeded?
Watt Bennet didn’t take her words seriously at all, stretching his long legs and walking downstairs, heading to the living room to continue working on his laptop.
Summer Sutton fussed in the room for a while, taking off her gown and comfortably indulging in a rose petal bath.
The flowers were picked from the garden; Rosemary Farm had an abundance of them, probably enough for her to soak in petal baths year-round.
Closing her eyes, Summer imagined the scene of the wedding day, gently lifting the corners of her lips...
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Ever since the wedding plans between Summer Sutton and Watt Bennet were leaked to the media by the staff, societal attention has been constantly high.
For a long time online, there was plenty of criticism directed at Summer, mostly stemming from jealousy, claiming she wasn’t worthy of Watt, and questioning why Watt would marry her.
Summer Sutton paid no mind to these remarks, as such doubts had been frequent ever since her marriage to Adrian Walyon.
On the wedding day, the venue had just been completed, and many media outlets were already present.
Their likely motive was to announce to the world that Summer Sutton now belonged to Watt Bennet, with him not denying the media access on the wedding day.
Several hundred seats were arranged at the venue, all reserved for media representation.
Wherever there were media witnesses, a grand display was inevitable.
The wedding wasn’t due to start for several hours, yet numerous TV reporters were already onsite conducting live broadcasts.
Summer Sutton woke up early today, getting up around five, sitting in her room doing her makeup ever since.
The wedding was held in the garden at home, sparing the time it took for bridal pickup.
Watt Bennet spent the prior hours in the room with her, quietly watching her through the mirror.
At nine, Paul Walyon arrived at the villa.
He was the first to arrive, and when Watt helped him open the door, his gaze flickered somewhat, like he was slightly excited.
This was the feeling of watching his own son get married.
Watt Bennet watched him quietly, confirming his own suspicion even more.
Surely, he should have guessed everything.
Watt Bennet felt slightly warm inside, looking at him for a while, seemingly wanting to call him.
But his lips moved, and finally, what came out was still, "Uncle!"
Paul Walyon wasn’t disappointed; he believed Adrian Walyon is a person who knows how to act with discretion, understanding his reasons.
From childhood to now, Adrian had never let him down.
Uncle is fine, merely a temporary title.
"I’m very glad you could come." Watt Bennet looked at him, his gaze deepened.