Her voice fell, and the man’s face darkened.
"No need." He pressed his lips together and spoke, but there was a hint of displeasure and disappointnt in his words.
In the next second, he suddenly turned around, stretched out his long legs, and strode towards the door.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross quickly followed.
Just as Noah Drexler had opened the door and was about to leave... a warm hand suddenly reached out and grasped the hand he had at his side.
His movent stopped, and his tall figure froze.
Two seconds later, he turned his head, lowered it, and looked at the hand that held his.
In his dark eyes, there was a hint of surprise.
He took a deep breath, then looked down at her again.
Did she want him to stay?
Thinking of this, his dark eyes couldn’t help but slowly narrow.
...
She was raising her small face, looking at him worriedly.
"Um... I just want to say, don’t work too late, rember to get so rest early." She looked at him, softly reminding him.
Thinking of how he had to return to work so late made her a bit worried, but she knew he was very dedicated to his work, so she couldn’t say too much, only softly reminded him.
Her voice fell, but he furrowed his brow and said nothing, only kept his gaze on her face.
"That’s it?" Seeing her fall silent, he couldn’t help but frown and asked.
A trace of undetectable expectation flashed across his handso face.
Didn’t she have anything else to say to him?
Was she not planning to say sothing like asking him to stay?
"Also... I’ll finish recording the program by tomorrow afternoon, if your work isn’t too urgent, don’t leave tonight..."
Before she could finish saying the word "leave," his eyes flashed, and excitent appeared on his handso face.
He suddenly grasped her hand in return, then pulled forcefully...
She was caught off guard and pulled into his embrace.
She froze, a crisp sound echoed as the door suddenly slamd shut.
Sumr was startled, and at this mont, the man let her go and directly bent down, picking her up horizontally.
She looked at him in astonishnt.
"Noah Drexler..."
"Weren’t you going to leave?" She opened her mouth, full of surprise, and asked, her mind still fuzzy, completely unclear about what was happening.
What was going on?
Wasn’t he about to go back, why did he suddenly return?
Didn’t he say he was very busy?
"I’m not leaving!" the man snorted coldly, speaking as he carried her to the bed.
Since she had already asked him to stay, why would he leave?!
Damn work, to hell with it all!
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