"Freedom of the Silvanus Manor?" Hearing her words, Sumr Shawcross couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Freedom of the Silvanus Manor, can it really be called freedom?
"Alright, I think we have nothing else to talk about, you should go back!" Sherry shook her head, then added.
Sumr Shawcross bit her lip, looking at her with dissatisfaction.
"Esther, let accompany you back!" Katherine Irving hurriedly reached out to pull her.
Sumr Shawcross gritted her teeth and finally turned around to leave.
After the two left, Sherry sighed again, showing a bit of helplessness on her face; she didn’t know how many tis she had sighed that day.
...
Late at night.
A car slowly left the Silvanus Manor, inside, a chubby middle-aged man leaned against the seat, drunkenly sleeping soundly.
The slowly moving car suddenly made a sharp stop.
Seeing this, the man suddenly woke up, asking the driver in front.
"What happened?"
Just as his voice sounded, the car door was suddenly opened, followed by... a heavy punch viciously landed on his face!
"Ah!" A miserable scream echoed from inside the car!
...
When Sumr Shawcross woke up the next day and opened the door, she found two hulking n standing outside, guarding and preventing her from leaving the room.
She closed the door with so dissatisfaction and turned back into the room.
Since she couldn’t go anywhere, she simply turned on the TV.
She wanted to see how long they planned to confine her!
Sumr Shawcross picked up the remote and switched to the local channel where she last saw Noah Drexler.
But this ti, she watched for several hours and still didn’t see any news related to Noah Drexler.
As she watched the TV screen, she couldn’t help but recall the news she had seen a few days earlier.
She couldn’t help but care about the deceased wife and the fiancée ntioned in that news...
If what was reported was true, and Noah Drexler really thought she was dead and truly had a new fiancée, then what would she do?
At this mont, she was no longer the previous Sumr Shawcross; Noah Drexler had already filled her heart completely.
So, she absolutely couldn’t tolerate her husband having another woman.
Even if he misunderstood and thought she was dead, it’s only been a month...
She could hardly imagine, if it were true, how would she let go of him?
Even though deep down she subconsciously believed that such a thing wouldn’t happen, Noah Drexler wouldn’t betray her, but... her mind couldn’t help but conjure up so chaotic images.
As she thought, her mind suddenly beca confused and her head started to ache.
Just as her head throbbed and she reached up to rub it, the door to the room was suddenly knocked on.
Before she could speak, the door opened, and Katherine Irving along with another staff mber entered with a tray of sumptuous food.
Sumr Shawcross turned her head, surprised to see Katherine.
"Why is it you?"
"Sherry asked to take care of you." Katherine smiled at Sumr Shawcross, then brought the food to her side, placing it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Sumr Shawcross turned to look at the food but didn’t have any appetite at all.
"Take it away, I don’t want to eat."
Being confined in the room for half a day, plus the news she recalled just now, left her in no mood for eating.
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