"Summer Sutton!" The door to her hospital room was slammed open, Adrian Walyon's face hadn't appeared yet, but his voice was the first to ring out.
His call was loud, clearly revealing the urgency in his voice.
Everyone in the room froze for a moment, and their gazes all shot towards his direction.
Adrian Walyon pushed open the door and walked in, glancing around the room briefly, noticing Ryan Walyon present, he seemed startled for a moment.
"You're in London too?"
Ryan Walyon stood up, calmly explained, "I came for business, staying here tonight."
Adrian stared at him for a while, muttered "Hmm," without further questions.
He walked straight over to the bedside, his gaze shifting to Summer Sutton lying on the bed.
Summer Sutton had bandages wrapped around her, only one or two places were dressed, judging by the area of bandages, the wound shouldn't be severe.
She looked quite spirited, probably not in serious trouble.
