Sean Morgan's expression was somewhat heavy, and after a few seconds of silence, he did not answer her question but instead slightly bowed his head and spoke politely.
"Madam, you should rest early, I'll be going back first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Summer Shawcross stood there in a daze, watching with surprise as Sean Morgan's figure departed...
For some reason, after just coming out of Noah Drexler's room, Sean Morgan seemed strange, as if burdened with heavy thoughts.
Somehow, a feeling of unease suddenly arose in her heart.
...
Late at night.
Summer Shawcross lay alone in the hotel bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
She finally managed to wait until dawn because she was worried about Noah Drexler's injury and left her room early to head to his room.
However, when she pressed the doorbell at the door for a long time, no one came to open the door.
With a face full of confusion, she wondered if Noah Drexler was still asleep?
