"Um... are you busy right now?" She blinked and suddenly asked him softly.
Noah Drexler glanced at her, his eyes quickly catching her guilty little face.
The expression on his handso face paused for a mont, and the next second... he suddenly raised his arm, grasped her wrist, and pulled her... bringing her into his embrace.
By the ti Sumr Shawcross realized what was happening, the man had already wrapped his arms around her waist, securely seating her in his lap.
She froze, perhaps due to feeling a bit exhausted lately, but at this mont, sitting in his warm embrace felt very comfortable, making her subconsciously lean towards him.
She suddenly thought that his embrace felt much like how she used to lean against her dad’s chest when she was a child.
The sa... reliable and warm.
Seeing the woman in his arms suddenly appear docile, Noah Drexler’s heart couldn’t help but soften.
"Did you make trouble?" He pressed his thin lips together and asked her softly.
What did she do this ti?
Noah Drexler’s voice brought Sumr back to reality. She chuckled dryly before softly speaking to him.
"Actually, it’s not a big deal. Just... I have so news that might make you feel a bit bad."
"Oh?" Listening to her description, a hint of anticipation flashed across Noah Drexler’s face.
He was curious to know what she did that might affect him.
"I used the very expensive bottle of red wine in your wine cabinet for cooking." Sumr sighed, feeling a bit pained.
After speaking, Sumr raised her head to look at Noah Drexler’s face, awaiting his reaction.
She thought he would be sowhat angry.
But unexpectedly... when she finished speaking, there was no change in expression on the man’s handso face.
He didn’t even furrow his brows, instead asking her with interest.
"How expensive?"
"Sean Morgan said it’s worth two hundred thousand..." Sumr paused before responding.
After hearing Sean Morgan’s price downstairs, her gut twisted with regret!
She didn’t know that the man had a hobby of collecting red wine, keeping such expensive bottles in a place where they could be easily accessed.
Thinking about the dish she made with that red wine costing so much, she couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.
Two hundred thousand?
After hearing her words, Noah Drexler rely raised his eyebrows, his handso expression carried a bit of amusent.
Cheaper than the bottle she opened the night before by thirty thousand.
Seeing Noah Drexler remain silent, not even expressing dissatisfaction, Sumr felt a bit puzzled.
"Don’t you have anything to say?"
Isn’t he upset?
Sean Morgan said the bottle she opened was his prized collection.
What could he say?
It’s just a bottle of wine; what did she expect him to say?
Her question brought Noah Drexler to furrow his brow, gazing at her attentively for a mont.
After a while, he pressed his thin lips together and raised his eyes to speak to her.
"Hmm, not bad, well done!"
His woman’s taste was indeed impressive. Every ti she casually picked a wine, it was worth six figures or more. This wasn’t sothing ordinary people could achieve.
"..."
When Noah Drexler’s words ca out, Sumr was dumbstruck.
She opened his prized red wine, and he wasn’t even dissatisfied or angry; instead, he praised her for doing a good job?
This is it; the man must be crazy!
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