Chapter 1407 - 1507: He Will Never Get to Hear It

Chapter 1407: Chapter 1507: He Will Never Get to Hear It

After Manuel Ink went in, he found a spot by the window, sat down, and picked up the menu to order by himself.

Summer Sutton followed him in and sat down on the chair opposite him.

Manuel Ink’s attention was on the menu, casually flipping through it, not speaking.

Summer Sutton felt a lot of guilt towards him, her head hanging low the entire time.

The atmosphere between the two was somewhat awkward.

In fact, there were several other tables occupied in the restaurant, with soft music flowing, audible throughout the entire space, so it wasn’t really quiet.

However, for Summer Sutton at this moment, it felt as if the whole world had quieted down.

Outside the window, the snow seemed to be falling heavier.

After finishing his order, Manuel Ink handed the menu to the waiter and finally turned his gaze to Summer Sutton’s face.

Under his gaze, Summer Sutton lifted her face, feeling a bit awkward.

"Regarding leaving Royal Delight, I should have come to the office to resign face to face with you, it was wrong of me not to." Not mentioning the issue of Old Master Ink, Summer Sutton maintained a very upright attitude, "During the time at Royal Delight, it’s always been you taking care of me. I know, many times, you were the one helping me solve problems from behind the scenes. Without you, I wouldn’t have been so successful at work."

In fact, it wasn’t just about work; even the care Manuel Ink showed to her in secret, she couldn’t count it.

In countless dangers she’d encountered, it was also Manuel Ink who saved her.

If it weren’t for Manuel Ink, not only would she not be so successful at work, but Summer Sutton would have lost her life countless times.

"Manuel, I’m sorry..." Summer Sutton owed this man too much, with too much guilt in her heart, but when facing him, she couldn’t utter a word.

Manuel Ink lightly closed his eyes, took a sip from the hot tea on the table, and said blandly, "You know, what I want to hear isn’t this."

Summer Sutton’s expression slowly solidified following his words.

Manuel Ink’s lips curled into a mocking smile, as if he found himself somewhat ridiculous.

Of course she knew what he wanted to hear, right?

However, in the many years to come, he might never hear it...

"Your order is here!" Just at this moment, the waiter’s voice timely interrupted their thoughts.

Manuel Ink came back to his senses, poured a glass of wine for both her and himself, gently clinked glasses, took a sip before her, and quietly began to eat.

"Let’s eat first! You’ve been working all day, you must be starving, right?"

The wine he ordered was a low-alcohol cocktail, even someone like Summer Sutton, who doesn’t really drink, wouldn’t have a problem with a glass.

He was always considerate towards Summer Sutton, knowing she can’t handle alcohol well, he chose the right concentration.

Summer Sutton took the wine glass he clinked and drank it down, the slightly spicy taste warming her body a little.

Picking up her knife and fork, just as she was about to eat, she thought about abruptly leaving at the wedding, she suddenly raised her face, "By the way, at the last wedding, I just left like that, did Grandpa misunderstand you? Did he give you any trouble?"

She still had some conscience; after leaving a mess for Manuel Ink, she cared enough to check on him.

"Don’t worry about me." Manuel Ink replied to her blandly, cutting the steak one piece at a time.

Summer Sutton thought for a moment, convinced that he probably didn’t have anything to worry about either.

In the Ink Family, he’s the only one in this generation, direct grandfather and grandson. Even if Old Master Ink misunderstood that it was Manuel Ink who leaked her whereabouts, there was nothing much he could do to him.

Just like Adrian Walyon and Old Master Walyon, how far can a real grandfather and grandson argue?