His voice fell, and Summer Shawcross felt only helplessness in her heart.
"Alright, I have no objections." She sighed and accepted her fate.
Seeing that she didn't argue, Noah Drexler's handsome face showed a hint of surprise.
Hasn't she always hated being confined by him?
The fact that she suddenly became so obedient was indeed a bit unsettling for him.
However, before he could say anything else, Summer Shawcross' pitiful voice echoed.
"It's all my fault this time, I admit it. It's just a month without going out, I can stay at home and learn cooking from the butler, tend to the flowers, so staying in isn't a problem."
As she spoke, it was as if she was giving herself a psychological cue, comforting herself.
Though the thought of having no freedom for a month was a bit overwhelming.
But on closer thought, a month would pass quickly; it shouldn't be too hard to endure.
When she finished speaking, Noah Drexler's face turned a shade darker.
