"We’re now in a superior-subordinate relationship, I’m your secretary now, and if you bully , that’s violating the rules," Sumr Shawcross bit her lip, pretending to threaten him fiercely.
"So what?" Noah Drexler raised his eyebrows with an amused expression.
"I’ll report you and expose your true colors."
Her self-assud ruthless deanor made her look like a feisty little kitten in his eyes.
"Who do you plan to report to?" He teased, curling his lips, continuing to question her.
He was quite curious, as he held the most power and authority in the entire group, where else could she report him?
"..." His question stumped Sumr Shawcross, and after considering thoroughly, she was left speechless, feeling rather aggrieved.
Indeed, she couldn’t find anyone to report him to...
Her aggrieved expression softened Noah Drexler’s heart.
He retracted his playful expression and released his hand from her waist, his deanor turning slightly more serious.
"I have ways to find out the things you don’t want to confess, but if you confess honestly, I might consider being lenient."
Upon hearing Noah Drexler’s words, Sumr Shawcross felt panicked.
Clearly, if he asked Wendy Linden, her childhood nesis would definitely betray her without hesitation.
Thus, confessing truthfully seed to be the best option now.
"But you have to promise not to be angry, not to get furious after hearing my answer..." She added, recalling sothing.
"And don’t punish or yell at ..." Sumr looked at him nervously.
After all, this man could be quite fearso when he was angry.
Seeing her anxious expression, Noah Drexler looked down, his eyes filled with a hint of affection.
"Alright." He moved his Adam’s apple and agreed.
Upon his agreent, Sumr Shawcross was relieved, boldly confessing to him.
"I promised her, if I lost this bet, I’d arrange for her to et you..."
"..." After hearing her words, the man’s complexion uncontrollably darkened.
She actually bet on him with another woman?!
Fine, she was getting bolder!
He thought after she’d skipped the wedding and made headlines with a few n, nothing could anger him anymore!
Yet at this mont, his heart still surged with a wave of anger!
Watching the man’s increasingly grim face, Sumr Shawcross took a gasp of cold air, quickly reminding him softly.
"You just promised not to punish ..."
He had just promised her not to get angry or punish her.
"..." Noah Drexler simply pursed his lips, his face dark, suppressing his anger.
Damn it! If he weren’t reluctant, he would really want to strangle the woman in front of him who changed tactics daily to infuriate him to death!
Even though he didn’t say anything, Sumr Shawcross could sense the strong aura of coldness emanating from him, so she could only look at him cautiously.
A mont later, the man finally moved his thin lips, speaking in a low voice.
"I’m going to take a shower!"
"Okay... I’ll get your clothes!" Sumr Shawcross chuckled dryly, quickly getting up from his embrace, and went to the wardrobe to fetch his clothes, folding them neatly and bringing them into the bathroom.
"..." Watching her diligently busying around, Noah Drexler’s face was still not too good, feeling not just anger inside but also a pang of jealousy.
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