Just as she imagined, Noah Drexler's suit was still too large for her; not only could it be worn as a long coat, but even the sleeves extended an extra length.
Summer Shawcross couldn't be bothered to find more clothes, so she rolled up the sleeves and, wearing his suit like this, swaggered out of the bedroom.
...
Before long, Summer Shawcross arrived at the doorway of a bedroom on another floor.
She had just arrived when she saw Butler Ye dozing off, stationed by the doorway of the room.
Seeing her come, he was startled.
"Young Madam, why are you here?" Butler Ye asked suspiciously.
"I'm here to see the old man." Summer paused before replying.
Noah Drexler's people had brought Old Mr. Drexler back from the hospital a few hours ago, and logically, he should be waking up soon, so she came to check on him.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Summer finished speaking, Butler Ye's expression turned to alarmed, wary, and then helpless.
