That morning.
Summer Lowell arrived at the studio and, while sipping on her coffee, opened her email to check the messages she didn't finish reading the day before.
The top email was sent just an hour ago.
The subject line was peculiar, only containing her name.
She opened it with a puzzled expression and, after reading the content, her face immediately changed.
After the secretary tidied up the meeting room, she came over to knock on Summer's office door, preparing to call her for the meeting.
As the door opened, she saw Summer with a serious expression, putting on her coat.
The secretary was taken aback: "Summer, where are you going?"
"I need to go out for something, please take care of things here," Summer said as she picked up her phone and glanced over the email once again, "You'll be in charge of everything, no matter what it is."
