"Madam, you can't." Sean's refusal was straightforward.
Summer Shawcross wasn't surprised at all. Sean, unlike the butler, wasn't swayed easily.
"But you have to let me know about his situation. I'm Mrs. Drexler, his wife. Don't I even have that right?" She bit her lip and continued to speak to Sean.
When Summer finished speaking, Sean didn't waver at all, instead reminding her.
"Madam, even if you stay, you can't help the boss."
"I just want to see him, confirm that he's not in any life-threatening danger, and then I'll obediently leave." Summer didn't give up, continuing to speak.
If he was truly all right, she would definitely leave obediently and not cause them any trouble.
"Madam…" Sean looked helpless but still didn't intend to let her in.
"If you won't let me see him, I'll just stay here and not leave." Summer gritted her teeth and said forcefully.
Just as she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and she shrank back, involuntarily sneezing.
