HPDBC Chapter 1147: Taking Advantage of Him
Chapter 1147: Taking Advantage of Him
He didn’t arrange where Ariella Sawyer should stay and just left after dropping a line to her.
Ariella drove Ryan Walyon’s car here, and the Walyon Family mansion is quite secluded. In the middle of the night, finding a taxi was going to be a problem.
With Old Master Walyon having made his request, Ariella dared not disobey.
Before, when Summer Sutton was still at the Walyon Family, Ariella heard a lot about how stern and intimidating Old Master was.
Ariella stood rigidly in place. Old Master’s words had actually left her somewhat confused, but eventually, she returned to Ryan Walyon’s villa.
In this house, the only person she knew was Ryan Walyon. Without going to him, she didn’t know where she should go.
When she entered the house, the man on the sofa was still asleep.
His slender legs hung casually over the sofa’s edge, and his sleeping posture was unrestrained; compared to his usual icy demeanor, it was as if he was a different person.
Ariella stood at the entrance of the living room, watched him for a while, and then slowly walked over to him.
Ryan Walyon’s villa had rooms upstairs, but Ariella hadn’t obtained his permission before entering, and she didn’t have the courage to actively seek out a room to sleep in.
The living room had only one sofa, occupied by Ryan Walyon.
After Ariella walked over, she picked a corner on the sofa, planning to squeeze with him on the sofa for the night.
Since Ryan Walyon was already asleep, squeezing together shouldn’t be a big deal.
Sitting upright on the sofa, Ariella closed her eyes, ready to sleep like this.
Right now, she just wanted the night to pass quickly, and didn’t want to think about anything else.
She’d leave at dawn, thereby both complying with Old Master’s wishes and preventing Ryan Walyon from discovering her.
At this hour, it was past midnight.
Bringing Ryan Walyon home exhausted Ariella, and even sitting on the sofa, she fell asleep quickly.
Soon, the sound of breathing filled the room.
Ariella slept deeply, and in the middle of the night, she momentarily forgot where she was, her head nodding as she slumped sideways onto the sofa.
Ryan Walyon was still sleeping on the sofa; he was completely unaware that Ariella had left and returned.
Ariella’s sudden slump caused his closed eyelids to twitch.
Ariella seemed unaware of what had happened, lying across Ryan Walyon with a posture that was actually uncomfortable, yet she slept soundly.
Though she was a celebrity, she showed none of the image that stars typically project to outsiders. When she fell onto Ryan Walyon, she might have seen him as a pillow, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
The Walyon Family mansion was serene, and due to the abundant plants, it wasn’t particularly hot despite it being summer, and the temperature dropped a bit after nightfall.
She seemed to have gotten cold, and in her sleep, Ariella nestled closer, burrowing her head into Ryan Walyon’s neck.
Ryan Walyon furrowed his brows, his closed eyelids twitching again.
Ariella was still nestling against him, her slender body curled into a ball. In the dark, all that could be seen was her white clothing, moving about like a little white pig.
She truly forgot where she was, only knowing to burrow into any warmth she found, and after snuggling into Ryan Walyon’s embrace, she even pressed her palm against his chest.
Ryan Walyon, wearing a shirt, had a few buttons undone at the front due to the heat after drinking on his return.
Ariella’s actions were essentially no different from a direct assault.