A moment later.
When Summer Shawcross changed her clothes and came out of the room, the elevator door suddenly opened.
Immediately, a drunken figure rushed out from inside.
Seeing Summer Shawcross's back, his face lit up with joy.
"Raina!" an excited voice rang out, startling Summer. Just as she was about to turn around, the man rushed over and, from behind, stretched out his arms to tightly embrace her shoulders!
Summer's body went stiff, and she was at a loss. She bit her lip and forcefully removed the man's hands, but he stubbornly grasped her wrist again.
"Raina, it really is you, don't go!" the man's excited voice rang out.
Summer was momentarily bewildered. She found the voice somewhat familiar.
"Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else, I'm sorry!" Summer forcefully removed the man's hand and then turned her head to speak.
Upon seeing the man's face, she revealed an expression of utter shock.
"Yancy Shaw?"
