He scanned the bedroom with a glance but still didn’t see Sumr Shawcross. A hint of inexplicable tension appeared on his handso face. He suddenly turned around and strode out of the bedroom.
...
When Noah Drexler got down to the first floor, he finally saw her. Sitting quietly on the sofa, wearing a nightgown underneath a knit cardigan, waiting for him.
Seeing her quiet figure, Noah Drexler couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
...
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Sumr Shawcross paused for a mont without turning her head and suddenly spoke, asking the man behind her.
"You’re still going to leave, aren’t you?"
Listening to her soft voice, Noah Drexler’s expression changed slightly. For a mont, he couldn’t bear to answer her.
The next second, he stepped forward with long strides, ca to the front of the sofa, sat down next to her, and instinctively reached out to wrap his arm around her waist. Just as he was about to say sothing in a low voice, her voice suddenly rang out again.
"I won’t stop you." Sumr Shawcross turned her head, looking at the man beside her, and said seriously.
"But...before you leave, sign this first."
As she spoke, she took out two copies of an agreent and placed them on the coffee table.
After her words fell, Noah Drexler frowned, instinctively looking at the two docunts on the coffee table.
His handso face suddenly...turned cold, becoming extrely unpleasant.
Divorce agreent?!
He pressed his lips tightly together, his expression instantly filled with chilliness.
A few seconds later, he took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said to her in a low voice.
"Sumr Shawcross, don’t ss around..."
She should be well aware that it was impossible for him to divorce her.
After he spoke, Sumr Shawcross was montarily stunned, then bit her lip and said to him.
"I’m not ssing around. I’m serious!"
She knew that what she was doing now was completely unreasonable and would make this man, who had always cared about her, hate her.
But...even so, she still had to do this.
Because other than this thod, she had no other way to stop him from going to Rovena.
After her words fell, Noah Drexler’s face darkened even more.
His cold eyes fixed on her, as if he wanted to devour her.
"Over this little thing, you want to divorce ?" he asked, tightly furrowing his brows, his voice full of anger!
Just for this little thing, she wanted to make a fuss about getting a divorce?
Listening to his words, Sumr Shawcross felt a bit like laughing inside.
Is this a small thing?
To him, perhaps it was just a small matter, after all, he was a man who didn’t even consider severe injuries as a big deal.
But for her, this was a matter too big to ignore!
She couldn’t just stand by and watch him go to Rovena!
She took a deep breath, widened her eyes, fearlessly eting his piercing gaze, and stubbornly spoke again.
"Noah Drexler, you can go to Rovena, sign this agreent, and I promise not to stop you!"
"..." Looking at the determined woman in front of him, Noah Drexler pressed his thin lips together, his face full of cold and dark gloom!
The atmosphere around them also beca incredibly tense.
The bodyguards and servants nearby turned away and retreated quietly, not daring to say a word.
After a long silence...
With furrowed brows, Noah Drexler once again moved his thin lips, lowering his voice as he said to her.
"I don’t want a divorce, and you can’t force ."
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