Sherry had just hung up the phone and looked up to see the expression on Summer Shawcross's face, and was taken aback.
"Are you okay...?"
Summer shook her head, her body weakly leaning against the door frame.
Seeing this, Sherry sighed softly and couldn't help but reach out to give Summer a hug, allowing her to rest some of her weight on her.
"Don't worry, the boss will definitely be fine!" Sherry gently patted Summer's back and then comforted her.
Summer bit her lip, her pale face losing all color.
"Sherry, I suddenly really hate myself..."
Listening to her words, Sherry was stunned.
"Why?"
"Every time something happens, it's him protecting me. I know there's danger around him, yet I can only hide here, living under his protection, unable to share in his hardships!"
Her entire life was meant to make it up to him, but at this moment, what had she really done for him?
