Free Web NovelChapter 583: Chapter 583: You Mean... That Matter?
Previously, she asked Yancy Shaw, but he only told her that Summer Shawcross was currently safe, which made her very worried about her situation.
Upon hearing Sherry’s words, Katherine Irving sighed.
"I asked Sean Morgan, and he just said she’s doing well now, but we don’t know if she’ll be okay in the future..." Katherine said, her face full of sorrow.
Actually, like Snow Sister, she is also one of Noah Drexler’s bodyguards, initially posing as a servant here just to protect Summer Shawcross.
Upon hearing Katherine’s words, Sherry’s expression became alert, and she asked inquisitively.
"What do you mean?"
"The boss is going to marry that vixen!" Katherine said with some frustration and anger.
Thinking of that cheap woman, Autumn Duval, strutting around the Drexler household made her so angry she wanted to hit her!
After Katherine’s words, Sherry suddenly paused, her expression becoming complex.
While Sherry was bowing her head in thought, Katherine’s complaining voice suddenly sounded.
"Snow Sister, tell me, how can the boss be such a bad man? Are there no good men in this world?"
Listening to Katherine’s words, Sherry’s expression became even more complicated.
"I think you might have misunderstood the boss."
"Misunderstood? Sean Morgan said the wedding is being prepared, and they will be getting married soon! How can Summer Shawcross possibly handle it!" Katherine said unhappily, speaking up for Summer Shawcross!
"Summer Shawcross disregarded her own safety to go to the Drexler household out of concern for him; who would’ve thought the boss is also a bad man!"
Why do devoted women always end up encountering heartless bad men in this world!
"What the boss is doing might be related to Summer Shawcross’s..."
Before Snow Sister could finish speaking, Katherine suddenly realized and asked in surprise.
"Are you saying... that thing?"
Sherry didn’t say explicitly, just nodded.
For a moment, Katherine was at a loss for words, her expression full of entanglement.
...
In the days that followed, Noah Drexler did not appear at the little courtyard again.
These days, aside from fixing the crystal cup of Mr. Drexler, Summer Shawcross spent her time playing with the eagle, occasionally dealing with the old man who refused to leave. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
In the afternoon, Summer sat on the bench in the courtyard, holding a black wallet she was sewing by hand. The wallet, which she had been sewing for many days, was almost finished.
The time at the Drexler household felt so long.
She thought several months had passed, yet, it was only ten days.
Soon, it would be Noah Drexler’s wedding with Autumn Duval.
Since Autumn suffered a setback here last time, she became quiet and didn’t come looking for her.
However, Summer learned from the servants that she was busy with wedding preparations, and Noah Drexler... it was unknown what he was busy with.
She thought he might also be preparing for the wedding.
Thinking of this, she managed a bitter smile.
Lost in thought, the long needle pricked her finger, making her gasp as she quickly put down the wallet and used her other finger to wipe away the blood from the fingertip.
After a while, she wearily looked up and glanced into the distance.
In the distant west, the sunset was slowly descending...
As she watched the sunset, she couldn’t help but become lost in thought.
Just as she was staring at the distant sunset in a trance, footsteps sounded from outside the small courtyard.
