"Very good!" Adrian Walyon's lips curved with a radiant glow.
He turned around, pressed Summer Sutton into his arms, held her small face, and leaned down to give her a deep kiss.
His kiss was overbearing and intense.
He was openly declaring Summer Sutton's identity to everyone.
Summer Sutton hadn't come to her senses yet when a sudden icy touch hit her fingertips.
Looking down, she saw a diamond ring on her hand.
The delicate band was inlaid with a small white diamond, not ostentatious, and the design was simple, yet it was the most appealing.
Adrian Walyon put one on her finger and then wore an identical one on his own.
"Our engagement rings, wear them well. Until the wedding rings replace them, you're not allowed to take them off." He warned in advance, fearing she'd turn around and take it off.
At an engagement banquet like this, Old Master Walyon had prepared a betrothal gift for tonight.
He called Summer Sutton over to his side and had a servant hand her a jewelry box.
