"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You should rest early."
Without giving Summer Shawcross the chance to ask more questions, Sean Morgan turned and walked towards the bedroom door.
"Wait, I want to see Noah Drexler!" Seeing this, Summer Shawcross hurriedly followed, persistently pressing him.
"Madam, I cannot take you to see the boss." Sean Morgan stopped in his tracks, his expression extremely serious.
The boss is on the verge of losing control, even he might not make it back in one piece, let alone a frail woman like her.
The boss is not in his right mind right now and could easily hurt her, and besides, even if he took her to see the boss, it would be of no help.
"I want to see him, just let me see him once, okay?" Summer Shawcross bit her lip, looking at Sean Morgan with resentment. Thinking of what the butler had told her earlier, her heart was filled with anxiety and worry!
