Sumr Sutton was especially happy when she heard they were returning ho.
That morning, she got up at around five, finished breakfast, and sat at the dining table waiting for Manuel Ink to wake up so they could leave together.
Her joy was written all over her face, not hidden in the slightest.
Ever since she woke up, the smile on her lips never faded away.
When Manuel Ink ca downstairs and saw her like this, he was taken aback.
Standing on the spiral staircase, he stared at her for quite a while.
Suddenly, he was a bit curious about whom she was so eager to go back to see.
"You’re up!" As soon as Sumr Sutton saw him, she pulled out the chair he usually sat in and also set his utensils, just to save him so dining ti.
"You’ve been recovering, you need to eat more to replenish nutrition, only then you can regain your strength." She piled a bunch of fish and shrimp from the side dishes onto his plate; today she seed particularly attentive.
"Mm." Manuel Ink responded to her casually, then sat down and quietly began his al.
"What ti is our flight?" Sumr Sutton propped her hand on the table, asking about the matter she cared about.
She just calculated, if they took a flight, flying back from M Country to their holand, they could arrive in as fast as ten hours.
At the slowest, it would take at most fifteen hours.
Anyway, they would definitely arrive in Northtown within a day.
The thought that in a day, she’d be back at Morning Garden made her heart swell with excitent.
However, what Sumr Sutton didn’t expect was Manuel Ink’s calm response, "No, we’re taking a cruise."
All expressions on Sumr Sutton’s face froze as she stared at him, unable to believe what she heard.
"Why? Isn’t flying good enough? How convenient and ti-saving it is."
Manuel Ink quietly continued his al without answering her.
Since he didn’t speak, Sumr Sutton could only rely on guesses.
"Are you afraid of heights? Do you get sick on flights, like that famous male star, what was his na, Han?"
She was really just saying this offhandedly.
She was never short of imagination, her thinking was expansive, she could think of any sort of wild possibility.
The man eating turned slightly unnatural at her words, but he ignored her and kept eating.
Sumr Sutton wasn’t sure if she guessed it wrong and continued guessing.
"Or is traveling by sea safer for you? With so many people at the airport, could soone be targeting you?"
"Or did sothing happen to you on a flight before, leaving you with lasting trauma?"
Sumr Sutton truly couldn’t comprehend why they would choose a cruise that took days when they could fly back from such a far-off country in less than a day by plane.
She thought about it a lot, seemingly troubled by it.
After she finished speaking, Manuel Ink looked up and casually asked, "So, want to co along?"
Sumr Sutton’s expression froze, but she nodded unhesitatingly, "Of course!"
Now without a phone, without money, even her passport was fake.
How could she go back alone without his help?
Besides, having co to M Country with him for so many days, she had been waiting for this day.
Finally able to go back, how could Sumr Sutton not follow him?
Oh well, spending a few more days is just spending a few more days.
Now, she had no faster way to return.
...
Manuel Ink finished his breakfast simply, then left the manor with a large group of servants and bodyguards, along with Sumr Sutton.
A large convoy of over ten cars marched on the road, stopping at the docks.
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