Summer Sutton was especially happy when she heard they were returning home.
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 came 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 Summer Sutton saw him, she pulled out the chair he usually sat in and also set his utensils, just to save him some dining time.
"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 seemed particularly attentive.
