Summer Sutton had spoken quite frankly last night, and Manuel Ink was not someone who would fail to understand. Summer assumed the matter was over.
However, what happened the next day made her realize something was off once again.
The servants on Glara Island were still bustling around preparing something. The island was decorated with many flower paths, flower walls made entirely of fresh roses, stretching one after another, winding from the living room door and sprawling across the entire villa.
Clearly, for the past few days, Glara Island resembled a wedding venue!
What surprised Summer Sutton even more was that all the Inks arrived on Glara Island the next day.
Since the first time Summer Sutton entered the Ink Family Castle, she had never seen the family assembled so completely. Usually, it was just Old Master Ink and Manuel Ink at home.
Now, even Manuel Ink's parents were here together; it was obvious to anyone that something significant was about to happen.
