After a mont, he slowly parted his lips and stubbornly said to her.
"You go out with Sean first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sumr Shawcross’s expression froze, but she still looked at him with concern.
However, just as she was about to say sothing else, the man who had been watching her with lowered eyes suddenly reached out his hand... His slightly rough palm gently caressed her cheek.
On his handso, cold face, there was now a look of deep affection.
"Be good... listen..." His cold eyes flickered as he softly uttered.
Hearing his words, Sumr paused for a mont.
Although his voice was as deep as ever, it carried a power that seed impossible for her to resist.
Her heart tightened, and she gently nodded in agreent.
"Madam, let’s go out." Sean Morgan glanced at Noah Drexler and couldn’t help but urge.
Sumr Shawcross got up from the sofa and followed Sean towards the door.
Noah Drexler also stood up, his expression calm as he escorted her to the door.
"Rember to rest early, and... don’t let your wound get wet." Sumr looked at him with concern and reminded him.
"Okay." He moved his lips and agreed.
Sumr Shawcross walked out of the bedroom, and Noah Drexler raised his hand to close the door.
As the door closed, his tall body suddenly trembled. He turned around, leaning against the door, his chest heaving violently.
The previously calm and handso face was now filled with pain, accompanied by large beads of sweat...
"Cough..." He couldn’t help but cough, lowering his head to look at the wound on the back of his hand, the look in his eyes growing colder...
...
Sean Morgan escorted Sumr Shawcross to the door of another hotel room.
"Madam, this room has just been prepared." Sumr nodded and reached out to take the card from him.
"By the way, Wendy Linden..." She suddenly rembered sothing and asked Sean with a puzzled expression.
Earlier, when the thug in the plaza tried to stab her with a knife, Wendy Linden had pushed her, allowing her to dodge the attack.
She never expected to be saved by her arch-nesis.
"She’s fine, just a bit shaken. She’s already gone back to her room to rest." Sean replied.
Hearing this, Sumr Shawcross relaxed, swiping the card to open the room door.
Just as she pushed the door open and was about to enter, Sean’s voice suddenly rang out.
"Oh, madam, the boss needs to go on a business trip starting tomorrow."
Sumr halted, turning her head in surprise, "A business trip? How co I didn’t hear about this?"
She hadn’t heard anything about Noah Drexler going on a business trip, not even the butler knew about it.
"It was a last-minute decision. It’s normal that you weren’t inford." Sean continued to reply.
Listening to Sean’s words, Sumr Shawcross’s expression beca sowhat puzzled.
"Then... how many days will he be gone? When will he return?"
"At the shortest, a month. At the longest..." Sean paused, then continued, "It could be even longer."
"So long?" Hearing Sean say that Noah Drexler’s trip would last at least a month, Sumr’s expression changed, and she asked in shock.
He usually went on business trips for just a few days. Why would this one take so long?
The thought of Noah Drexler leaving Narsus City for such a long ti suddenly filled her heart with a deep sense of loss and reluctance...
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