She had some apprehension towards Old Master Ink, but realizing that if she wanted to find a solution to treat Adrian Walyon’s leg injury, she’d need more interaction with the Inks, she suppressed her fear of the elderly gentleman.

Perhaps she should try to win over this elder whose demeanor was quite different from others.

Maybe if she pleased him, he’d be so delighted that he’d tell her everything.

Thinking this, Summer Sutton suddenly felt invigorated.

"Sure, I’ll go out with you. Where do you want to go?" With a light step, Summer descended the stairs and went up to the old master.

"It’s boring being cooped up at home, so I just want to walk around and enjoy the breeze," said the old master.

Summer wanted to say, in this weather, what breeze could you possibly enjoy?

This was clearly going to be a drenching rain!

Could he not see the rain pouring so heavily?

But now, to her, the Inks were akin to deities, requiring delicate care.

"I’ll take you to see the surroundings," said the old master, throwing a sentence her way as he led the way with an umbrella, entering the garden.

The butler standing nearby handed Summer an umbrella, and she followed along.

They only walked a short distance before arriving at where the electric carts were parked, the kind used for sightseeing, presumably needed because the Ink Family garden was so large that these were used for everyday transportation.

Once they got closer, the old master got in first.

Summer thought, it’s an electric cart, four wheels, easy to drive, stable on the move—even if Old Master Ink’s driving skills were terrible, nothing should go wrong, right?

With this comforting thought, she sat down alongside him.

Old Master Ink took on the driving, slowly moving towards the other directions of the Ink estate.

The rain was pouring heavily at that time, and apart from the nearby sights, nothing else was visible, the whole world shrouded in a rain mist.

However, Old Master Ink seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood, driving leisurely.

As he drove, he pointed here and there, introducing things to Summer Sutton, "See, these were all planted by me back in the day, haven’t they grown robust?"

When he spoke, he was especially proud, as if he were telling Summer Sutton: Look, this is the empire I built back then!

"Sir, you are amazing!" Summer Sutton counted her thumb, offering exaggerated praise, "This tree seems very difficult to grow, yet you managed it!"

"Of course," the old master was particularly proud, and then he drove her to other parts of the Ink Family garden.

The Ink Family garden wasn’t just large, it was divided into an outer garden and an inner garden.

The places they passed by included a golf course, a tennis court, a parking lot, and even an airfield.

Old Master Ink was in an especially good mood today, even wanting to take Summer Sutton to test drive a helicopter.

Today was a torrential rain day, how could you possibly fly a helicopter in such weather? 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Not being able to see clearly aside, if a lightning bolt struck, what would happen?

Summer Sutton was so frightened that her face paled, and in a panic, she pressed the steering wheel of the electric cart, refusing to get out, "Forget it, I think touring the garden by car is great, enjoying the view from the ground is even better, isn’t it?"

"Are you disdaining my skills?" Old Master Ink gave her a sidelong glance, somewhat displeased.

How could Summer dare?

"I’m afraid of heights." She hastily made up an excuse, boldly lying.

"Then I’ll just fly lower," said the old master, not accepting her excuse, as he pushed open the car door to get out.

He pulled Summer Sutton along with him.