Old Master merely responded with an indifferent "Hmm," shifted his gaze, and walked away with his hands behind his back.
The first thing Summer Sutton did after returning was to rush to the room Manuel Ink arranged for her to check if the herbs she worked hard to get were still there.
Seeing the herbs drying nicely on the balcony, she let out a long sigh of relief.
These herbs were not only Old Master's lifeline but hers as well!
Manuel Ink passed by outside the room, and seeing her like this, he was momentarily lost in thought.
Just then, Old Master happened to be walking upstairs. Seeing Manuel like that, he snorted lightly.
"Still not had enough after looking for ten days?" He sneered, lifting the corners of his lips sarcastically.
His voice wasn't quiet, and both Summer Sutton and Manuel Ink heard it clearly.
Summer turned her face to glance at Manuel Ink, who she didn't know when he started standing at the doorway, and felt a bit awkward.
