Summer Sutton definitely didn't want to stay here any longer.
She had left for three days already. Knowing Adrian Walyon's personality, as soon as he found out she wasn't in the country, he would definitely turn the world upside down within a week to find her.
Once she got the medicine, she had to rush back immediately.
"I'm not seriously injured; I should be fine in a few days. I was just too excited." She tidied her clothes, smiled at him, but still ignored her foot injury and staggered toward the stairs, only to be pulled back by Manuel Ink.
"It's Grandfather who had the flowers planted; you won't be able to get them right now." Manuel Ink didn't say much, just pulled her back into the room.
His words left Summer Sutton a bit stunned; she didn't immediately understand what he meant.
Weren't they just planted there? Why couldn't she get them?
