This side of him left Summer Sutton speechless.
Standing obediently as he arranged things, Summer said nothing.
It seemed that Watt Bennet didn't even want other men to see her blushing face, more vibrant than any flower, as he picked up Summer's sun hat and placed it on her small head.
Even though it was late at night and almost dark, he didn't find it strange to put such a big hat on her.
Summer felt speechless towards him, but she didn't resist.
After setting up his wheelchair, Summer quietly pushed him out of the farm.
As they walked out, Alexander Winslow was waiting outside.
Glancing at Watt and then at Summer, who was almost wrapped up from head to toe beside him, Alexander only needed a moment to realize what had recently transpired between them.
Clearing his throat, Alexander's expression was slightly awkward.
Watt's face was somewhat shadowed, and from the farm to the car, the chill on his face hardly faded.
