Standing on one side of the garden, her gaze swept towards the gate outside, but it was empty, not a single person was there.
Summer Sutton stared blankly at the empty gate for quite a while, her mood like water splashed in the snow in winter, instantly freezing into ice.
The bit of anticipation she had felt when she came out was washed away in a heartbeat, leaving nothing behind.
Her face fell, and she picked up Unity, carrying it back to the room.
She found herself somewhat laughable—a man who didn't even want to acknowledge her, how could he possibly come back to see her?
Summer felt a bit agitated, and after returning to the bedroom, she simply washed up, then crawled into bed with Unity.
But she wasn't sleepy at all, with a heap of worries in her head, her body kept turning over and over in bed, unable to fall asleep.
Outside the villa garden, a figure quietly watched the direction of her room on the second floor, standing there for as long as Summer's light was on…
