As she spoke, Summer Shawcross finally supported her body, enduring the physical pain, and got out of bed.
Seeing her get up, the little guy hurriedly climbed down from the bed and happily ran out of the room, leading her to the dining room.
As Summer followed Nathaniel Shaw to the dining room, Yancy Shaw was sitting at the dining table, casually eating breakfast while looking at his phone.
Seeing Summer come down, he turned his head and glanced at her.
Summer approached the dining table and formally thanked Yancy Shaw.
"Mr. Shaw, thank you for helping me."
If he hadn't taken her away, today she would have been stuck at The Drexler Family, witnessing that ridiculous wedding.
To her, it was a form of torture...
Listening to her words of thanks, Yancy Shaw showed a serious expression.
"I didn't help you; I was helping myself."
His words made Summer pause for a moment, somewhat stunned, unable to understand the meaning behind his words.
