Thinking of this, Sumr Shawcross put down her phone, sighed, and then asked the butler.
"Is he coming back late again today?"
"I think so. According to Mr. Mo, he has been very busy lately," the butler nodded and said.
Hearing this, Sumr lightly nodded her head and then took out her phone to glance at the ti.
It was almost dinner ti, and she wondered if, given how busy he was, that man would eat on ti.
His body had only just recovered not long ago.
Thinking of this, Sumr couldn’t help but lift her head and suddenly ask the butler.
"By the way, is dinner ready?"
"The kitchen is preparing it now. Are you hungry, ma’am? Should I make a bowl of noodles for you first?" Hearing her words, the butler imdiately asked with concern.
Sumr shook her head and said, "I’m not hungry... I actually wanted you to pack up the dinner for , I’m going to take it with when I go out later."
Having to eat alone on her birthday night felt disturbingly lonely.
Hearing her request, the butler had a knowing expression on his face and smiled.
"Wait a mont, I’ll have the kitchen prepare a couple more dishes that Mr. Drexler likes."
After saying this, the butler turned around and left the bedroom, hurrying down to the kitchen.
Sumr shrugged, then glanced at her nightgown. She planned to change clothes after getting up from the sofa.
...
When Sumr Shawcross arrived at the JR Group, the sky had already darkened.
The butler had prepared quite a few dishes, so the driver helped her carry them up to the top floor.
Just as she arrived at Noah Drexler’s office door, she heard a commotion inside, like sothing being shattered, accompanied by Noah’s angry voice.
"Get out!"
"Boss, we hope you’ll reconsider our proposal!"
...
— Bang!
...
Another loud noise ca through!
At this mont, the office door suddenly opened, and two middle-aged n in suits with pained expressions walked out, looking defeated.
After closing the door, they left with their heads hung low.
Seeing this, Sumr was stunned, bewilderedly watching the two leave. Hearing the noise just now left her even more confused.
Why was he so angry?
While she was in shock, not understanding what was happening, a teasing male voice ca from behind her.
"Tsk tsk, you dare to co here at this ti, aren’t you afraid of inciting anger and getting mobbed?"
Hearing the voice behind her, Sumr turned again, confused, to see Flynn Hughes behind her and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Why shouldn’t I have co?"
It had been a few days since she asked Noah Drexler to cancel the Rovena project, and besides, hadn’t Noah resolved that matter? Could sothing have changed again?
Seeing Sumr’s puzzled expression, Flynn Hughes looked surprised.
"You really know nothing about it?"
The situation had blown up quite a bit. Noah had already lost his temper several tis since yesterday, but this person, the source of the trouble, appeared completely clueless.
Flynn’s words caused a pause in Sumr’s expression, and she beca nervous.
"What exactly happened?"
Flynn looked at her, shook his head, and then sighed.
"Yesterday, a few anonymous letters were sent to several executives..."
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