My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively Chapter 219: What Else Did You Do With the Boss?

The man’s stoic appearance stirred up a wave of heartache in her.

Just as she lowered her head in empathy, Sean Morgan’s voice rang out again.

"Two years ago, the boss endured to this extent only after half a month, but this ti, it’s just been a few days, and he’s already reached this point!"

Sean spoke with a face full of uncontrollable happiness.

His words snapped Sumr Shawcross back to reality, and she looked at Sean in disbelief.

Does this an that Noah Drexler’s condition is actually improving?

"Madam, although this is sowhat difficult to explain, I believe that your presence has greatly contributed to the boss’s recovery," Sean continued, with a hint of excitent in his voice.

This impact is probably not physical but psychological.

Your presence enhances the boss’s endurance beyond the usual levels.

If this continues, he believes the boss should soon break free from the grip of that virus!

Listening to Sean’s words, a trace of a happy smile finally appeared on Sumr Shawcross’s face.

"Really?"

Sean nodded and then said with utmost seriousness, "Judging from the recent situations, that should be correct."

He and the other bodyguards couldn’t get close to the boss, yet the madam could stay by his side unhard for such a long ti.

This fact alone almost certainly confirms this result.

Seeing Sean nod, Sumr felt even more joyous, finally finding so comfort in her heart.

To be honest, she’d lived for so long but had never really sacrificed anything for anyone.

But at this mont, she couldn’t help but want to help him, to use all her abilities to help him, no matter what the cost, she wanted him to get better.

This feeling was completely new to her.

Just as she was pondering how she could help Noah Drexler recover more quickly, Sean’s voice rang out again.

"Madam, could you describe what happened inside just now, so I can confirm the situation?" Sean asked, holding a small notebook and pen, ready to take notes.

"..." Being asked so directly, Sumr felt a bit embarrassed.

Does she have to talk about that too?

"Besides the massage, what else did you do with the boss?" Sean asked earnestly.

Looking at Sean’s serious deanor, Sumr felt a surge of helplessness, thinking that it might help Noah, so after a sigh, she reluctantly answered.

"I also fed him a bowl of porridge."

Her words left Sean with a look of shock, imdiately prompting him to ask curiously, "Madam, how did you manage that?"

After all, in the past few days with the boss not eating or drinking in his manic state, neither he nor the bodyguards had any solutions.

Yet, unbelievably, as soon as the madam arrived, she got the boss to eat.

"Well..." Sumr felt a bit embarrassed, recalling how she shalessly used a kiss to trick him into drinking the porridge.

"What?" Sean looked puzzled.

Sumr felt another wave of helplessness, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she answered honestly.

"I fed him with my mouth."

"..."

When she finished speaking, this ti, it was Sean’s turn to freeze in shock, as this answer seed to be quite unexpected for him.

After a while, Sean awkwardly lowered his head and continued to take notes in his notebook.

"I see..."