Because of this, many people once thought he was so emotionally detached that he wasn’t interested in romantic feelings.
Only with Sumr Shawcross, even a small gesture from her could stir a thousand waves in his heart!
Just a simple act of blow-drying his hair could make him relax and calm his inner turmoil.
He realized this clearly ever since that kiss in the bathroom when she was eighteen.
In this world, only she was uniquely different to him.
Different from all other won!
...
——Knock, knock!
...
A series of slightly urgent knocks suddenly sounded.
The sudden noise made Noah Drexler’s body stiffen, and a displeased look crossed his handso face.
Just as he was about to utter the word ’scram’, Sean Morgan’s voice ca from outside the door.
"Boss, Madam, Zeke Sawyer has woken up and wants to see Madam!"
Hearing Sean Morgan’s voice, Sumr Shawcross was taken aback.
"Zeke Sawyer is awake?" she asked excitedly.
"Yes, Madam, if you don’t want to see him, I can turn him away," Sean Morgan’s voice continued.
"No need, I’ll go see him right away!" Sumr Shawcross quickly responded, while speaking she braced herself to get up.
But the hand around her waist tightened, showing no intention of letting her go.
"You think you can get away after doing sothing bad, hmm?" The man’s cold voice suddenly echoed, and as his hand around her waist tightened, Sumr inhaled sharply from the pain.
Once she lifted her head, she t an extrely cold pair of eyes.
And that handso face was now filled with displeasure...and anger.
Great, she was planning to leave for an unfamiliar male singer at a ti like this?
...
Noah Drexler’s terrifying deanor made Sumr Shawcross’s heart tremble with fear for a second. The next second, she managed a dry smile and softly began to explain herself.
"Well... I just have so work-related issues to discuss with him..."
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