As the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Butler Ye, who had just returned from Mr. Drexler, hurried in, looking tense as he asked Noah Drexler.

"Young Master, what happened?"

Seeing him, Noah’s brow furrowed.

Butler Ye, who managed The Drexler Family’s servants, was always strict and liked to use punishments for erring servants.

With this in mind, his face grew even darker, and after sweeping a glance over the servants in front of him, he moved his lips and said,

"Nothing."

As he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, opened the door, and entered the bedroom.

The door closed with a bang, and Summer Shawcross was momentarily stunned.

"Oh dear, I told you to behave, why did you upset the Young Master again?" Butler Ye glanced at Summer, then couldn’t help but chide.

"I’m sorry, Butler Ye." She glanced at the tightly shut door, then said softly to the butler.

Seeing her face full of guilt, Butler Ye waved his hand and then advised her further.

"Never mind, since the Young Master didn’t get angry, there shouldn’t be any trouble. Quickly go back and rest, and don’t wander around at night!"

Hearing this, Summer nodded lightly, then turned and hurriedly left.

...

Summer had just returned to the small temporary room, and Sherry, who was fiddling with a pile of custom-made cosmetics by the bed, looked at her with concern.

"Why did it take you so long?"

When she looked up and saw the expression on Summer’s face, she couldn’t help but be stunned and immediately felt a bit worried.

"Did they recognize you?" Sherry’s expression was full of disbelief and shock; even in this disguise, could the boss still recognize her?

"Probably not..." Summer gently shook her head, then pursed her lips and said.

"That’s good. How is the boss’s injury, is it serious?" Sherry breathed a sigh of relief and then asked her. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Summer paused and then shook her head again.

Just thinking about Noah’s injuries and those scars... her heart couldn’t help but tense up.

He was clearly seriously injured, yet he wouldn’t let her know anything. But they were husband and wife; weren’t they supposed to share everything?

He left her at Silvanus Manor, while he was out taking risks alone. How could her heart be at ease?

"We can’t stay here too long. Take the next few days to see the boss more often." Sherry sighed and then said.

On the side of Silvanus Manor, Katherine Irving had been arranged to send emails for daily reporting, so they could cover for two days temporarily.

But they couldn’t stay at this place too long, as the risk of exposure would only grow larger.

Listening to Sherry’s advice, Summer nodded, lightly responding, then said,

"Yes, don’t worry, Sherry. I won’t reveal my identity. I just want to ensure his safety. At least during these few days he’s injured, I want to be by his side."

Hearing this, Sherry nodded, "Alright, I’ll help you!"

"Thank you, Sherry..." Listening to her, Summer felt a warmth in her heart.

"It’s getting late, rest now. This makeup is too cumbersome; don’t remove it for these few days." Sherry smiled.

Summer nodded lightly again, turned, and sat by the bed, but instinctively glanced out the window at the mansion that resembled a palace or castle...