"Do I need to prepare anything else?" Not long after they got in the car, Yancy Shaw suddenly spoke up and asked her.

"No, just bring a piece of clothing that Raina used to wear here tomorrow, and find me." Summer Shawcross understood what she meant and casually replied.

In TV dramas, it always seems to go like this. Summoning a soul requires a piece of clothing once worn by the person.

After hearing her words, Yancy Shaw showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"Bring it here?" Wasn’t she asking him to take her away from this place?

"Don’t worry, I can’t leave," Summer Shawcross said with a bitter smile.

Hearing this, Yancy Shaw looked even more confused.

"By the way, how’s your little chubby?" Summer Shawcross glanced out the window, suddenly changing the subject.

She really did miss that poor little chubby kid from his family a bit.

"Little chubby?" Hearing her use that term to describe Nathaniel, Yancy Shaw was a bit taken aback, but after a moment, he couldn’t help but smile.

"That’s quite fitting!"

Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross looked at him; he hadn’t answered her question.

Thinking about it, she recalled what that little chubby had said before, about how... his father didn’t love him.

At this thought, Summer Shawcross suddenly remembered Snow Sister mentioning a few days ago that her child was already six years old, which was similar to that little chubby...

"By the way, his mother is..." She couldn’t help but ask.

As soon as she asked this, Yancy Shaw’s expression suddenly became vigilant.

"Miss Moon, that’s something you don’t need to know, do you?"

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly spoke up to apologize.

"I’m sorry, I overstepped!"

Thinking about it, she sighed inwardly, realizing she might have thought too much. Snow Sister once mentioned that her child was no longer in this world, yet that little chubby was alive and kicking...

...

As the car approached the exit, suddenly the security guard stopped them.

Following that, a group of security guards, along with a few managers from Silvanus Manor, rushed over in a hurry.

Summer Shawcross sat calmly in the car, not a bit surprised, as everything was unfolding just as she imagined.

"I’m sorry, Mr. Shaw, the person in the car is our staff, you can’t take her away." Then, the car window was suddenly knocked on, and a male staff member stood at the door, politely speaking to the people inside the car.

Yancy Shaw turned his head to look at the woman beside him, then suddenly raised his hand, pressed down the car window, and took a glance at the respectfully bowing staff at the door.

"What if I insist on taking her today?" he asked.

The person hesitated for a moment, then continued.

"Then we would have no choice but to be impolite to you."

"Oh?" Yancy Shaw chuckled, showing a bit of interest on his face.

"We are really left with no choice, and hope you won’t make things difficult for us." The staff paused, then spoke up helplessly.

Yancy Shaw leaned back in his seat, said nothing, just turned to look at Summer Shawcross beside him.

The reason he came to Lyra this time was for work, and he didn’t bring many people with him, so forcing it wouldn’t work at all.

"Alright, I should head back." Summer Shawcross shrugged knowingly, then reached out to push open the car door, but not before turning back to remind him once more before getting out.