Last time when the boss had a virus recurrence, Madam was able to persuade the butler to send her to the boss because he was old and easier to deal with. But this time it’s different with Sherry. He believes Sherry absolutely won’t soften and help Madam with her covert actions.

After hearing Sean Morgan’s words, Noah Drexler’s brows were still tightly furrowed.

"Boss, if not... should I personally make a trip to Silvanus Manor tomorrow?" Seeing this, Sean Morgan couldn’t help but suggest tentatively.

His cold face bore a stern expression, and after a moment, he pursed his lips and gave the order.

"Forget it, let’s not act rashly these days. Continue to have people secretly search for the antidote."

Upon hearing this, Sean Morgan nodded and agreed.

"Cough..." The injury on Noah Drexler made him cough, then he turned his gaze to Sean Morgan and instructed him.

"Go down, and turn off the light."

After the words fell, his handsome face finally revealed a rare hint of fatigue as he leaned back on the sofa to rest.

Seeing him like this, Sean Morgan also sighed silently.

For more than a month, the boss’s expression has become increasingly cold...

Suddenly, he felt that without Madam by his side, the boss had returned to being as lonely and cold as before.

Long ago, he always thought Madam wasn’t good enough for the boss, but now he believes that no one in this world is good enough for the boss except Madam.

He paused for a moment, then turned and walked toward the door. Before leaving, he turned off the light.

...

Half an hour later.

"The young master’s room is at the end of the corridor. After delivering the medicine, come back quietly. I still have to go to see the master." Butler Ye led Summer Shawcross to the second floor of The Drexler Villa and pointed to the far end of the long corridor.

Summer Shawcross was standing there holding the medicine.

Hearing this, Summer Shawcross looked up at the long corridor and then nodded.

"Yes, Butler."

Hearing her answer, Butler Ye nodded and turned to go downstairs.

After the butler left, Summer Shawcross took a deep breath, holding the tray in her hands, and slowly walked down the corridor.

In no time, she finally arrived at the door of the innermost room.

Looking at the heavy wooden door, Summer Shawcross hesitated and then freed one hand to knock on the door.

"..." Inside, it was silent, with no response from anyone.

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross’s heart tightened. She instinctively wanted to call his name, but after thinking about it, she cautiously pinched her throat before speaking.

"Young Master, I’ve brought your medicine."

Summer Shawcross is a singer, so she can use her vocal skills to make her voice sound different from usual.

This way, Noah Drexler won’t recognize it as her voice.

She just wanted to see him.

As long as he was okay, she would obediently leave.

After she finished speaking, there was a pause before a cold voice from inside the door spoke.

"Come in."

Hearing that voice, Summer Shawcross’s heart tightened before she reached out to grasp the door handle and pushed the door open.

The room was pitch black, causing Summer Shawcross to pause, suddenly reminding her of the last time he had a virus recurrence when she went to see him—her face turned pale.

At this moment, the man’s cold voice sounded again.

"Leave the medicine at the door, you can go now."

Summer Shawcross stood frozen at the doorway for a couple of seconds before finally speaking again in a different tone.