He thought, perhaps he truly was wrong all these years...
With these thoughts, Mr. Drexler sighed deeply and suddenly looked over to the butler, Butler Ye, and waved his hand, instructing.
"Inform everyone to disperse."
Once he finished speaking, he turned around, leaning on his cane, "I want to go to the back mountain to be alone, don't follow me." He left this sentence as he was leaving.
"Yes, sir!" Butler Ye nodded, replying respectfully.
...
In the room.
The woman lying on the bed had a pale face, covered with fine sweat.
She clutched the covers tightly, her face twisted in pain, her body trembling from the agony.
Beside her, Sherry watched this scene, feeling deeply pained but at this moment, she couldn't alleviate her pain, only offering encouragement!
"Summer, just endure a little longer, it will be fine soon!"
