She couldn’t help but recall the iron chain she saw on his wrist before the lights went out.
Did he lock it on purpose to control his actions?
Thinking of this, her heart ached again.
Noah Drexler’s ability to forcefully endure shocked her, yet it also filled her with imnse sadness.
...
A mont later, at the bedroom door, Sumr Shawcross gently closed it.
Sean Morgan stood by, looking at her with a complex expression.
He was surprised...that she was able to co back from the bedroom unhard.
Initially, her insistence on seeing the boss made him very anxious, worried that she would get hurt.
But unexpectedly... the boss, who was like a raging lion, eventually fell asleep peacefully in her arms.
It was known that the boss hadn’t closed his eyes for days.
This event left him incredibly shocked, and he still hadn’t quite snapped out of it.
...
Once the room door was closed, Sean Morgan suddenly spoke to Sumr Shawcross.
"Ma’am, I have sothing I’d like to discuss with you."
"Just as well, I have many things I want to ask you," Sumr nodded, then turned her head to look at him.
At the mont Sumr turned her head, Sean Morgan noticed the injury on her lip and was startled.
"Ma’am...your injury..."
"Please wait a mont, I’ll go fetch the first aid kit," Sean said, turning to head downstairs.
Sumr paused, touched her lip, and then refused.
"No need, let’s find a quiet place to talk," she said, glancing at the tightly closed room door.
She now had so many things she wanted to ask Sean Morgan.
Sean stopped in his tracks, turned around, and gently nodded.
...
Two minutes later.
In the rooftop glass room, it was pouring rain outside, yet inside remained warm.
As soon as they entered, Simon Morgan couldn’t help but ask eagerly.
"Ma’am, could you recount everything that happened after you went in?"
Even though he went in at the ti, seeing the boss control his impulse and not intending to harm her was shocking. After the shock, he retreated outside, waited at the door listening for any noise, intending to enter if anything happened.
But unexpectedly... inside, it got quieter and quieter. By the ti he went in, the boss was already asleep.
So now he was very eager to know what exactly she did to calm the boss down.
"Before I answer you, you must first answer my questions. I have many inquiries for you," Sumr said seriously, looking at him.
However, just as she finished speaking, Simon Morgan had already guessed the questions she wanted to ask, imdiately lowered his head, and for once, firmly refused her request.
"Ma’am, I’m sorry, I can’t answer your questions."
"Why? I’m his wife," Sumr raised her voice, asking dissatisfiedly.
Doesn’t she even have the right to know about Noah Drexler’s situation?
Faced with her dissatisfaction, Sean’s face showed a hint of helplessness.
"I think Mr. Drexler probably doesn’t want you to know too much."
"He never said that, how do you know he doesn’t want to know?" Sumr bit her lip, retorted.
"..." Sean remained silent, giving no reply.
Seeing him not reply, Sumr did not give up and persistently pressed him further.
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