Has he not done anything yet, and she’s already this terrified?
Looking at her expression at this mont, a trace of affection unwittingly flashed across the handso man’s face.
The next second, his fingers landed on her face.
Then... squeezed hard.
"Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" Sumr Shawcross’s dissatisfied scream rang out!
Hearing her scream, the man’s eyes softened, and his fingers suddenly released.
Sumr opened her eyes and quickly reached out to rub her face where he had pinched, muttering sowhat dissatisfied.
"I still have to record the show!"
Though it hurt a lot, compared to being strangled, this punishnt was much lighter than she had imagined.
On TV, faces usually appear larger, and if he had swollen her face, how would she record the show tomorrow!
"If it doesn’t hurt, you won’t learn!" The man snorted coldly, his handso face still serious.
Looking at his serious deanor, Sumr paused.
Recalling how he hurriedly flew over late at night just to see her and confirm her safety, her heart ward.
"Sorry, it won’t happen again next ti..." She spoke softly, quickly apologizing.
Her voice was full of obedience.
If she had known he would be so worried, she would have called him first thing from the hotel instead of realizing later...
Hearing her apology, Noah Drexler’s eyes softened, and the coldness on his handso face faded.
Monts later, he pursed his lips and suddenly asked her.
"What happened?"
He cared a lot about what that scream was all about!
"Didn’t the bodyguards tell you anything?" Sumr Shawcross was stunned, sowhat surprised.
She didn’t expect he knew nothing.
"I want to hear it from you!" Noah Drexler frowned.
He had rushed straight to the hotel from the airport, not wanting to hear the explanations from those useless people; he just wanted to see her imdiately!
"Actually, it’s not a big deal, just a prank. I accidentally fell for it and got scared, that’s all..." Sumr sighed, still sowhat angry thinking of the troubleso kid.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler frowned, a prank?
...
——Knock, knock!
...
Just then, the door to the room suddenly knocked.
"Speak!" Noah Drexler didn’t turn his gaze, rely said coldly.
"Boss, we’ve found the one behind the prank." The bodyguard’s voice ca from outside the door.
After the bodyguard finished speaking, Noah Drexler’s face turned colder, with a touch of nace!
Good! He wanted the person to understand the consequences of scaring his woman!
...
Inside the hotel room.
A cute, chubby little boy was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the toy in his hand.
At this mont, the door opened, and the sound of polished shoes stepping on the floor rang out.
Hearing the sound, the boy’s face showed a delighted expression and he hurriedly got off the sofa, running towards the direction of the door!
"Daddy!" The boy excitedly hugged the man’s leg and shouted happily.
The man’s footsteps halted, but he didn’t reach out to hold him; his facial expression remained as severe as ever, not even sparing the boy a glance.
The smile on the boy’s face faded.
"Young Master..." The man beside quickly walked over, pulling the little boy away gently.
The man walked to the sofa and sat down.
"You caused trouble!" An angry voice sounded.
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