"Freedom of the Silvanus Manor?" Hearing her words, Summer 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.
Summer Shawcross bit her lip, looking at her with dissatisfaction.
"Esther, let me accompany you back!" Katherine Irving hurriedly reached out to pull her.
Summer 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 times 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?"
