When that deep voice sounded again, Sumr Shawcross’s expression paused for a mont, then without thinking, she decisively refused his kind offer.
"No need, I am not going."
She had struggled to get this chance to start over and never thought of leaving him.
Besides, she felt quite good now; this way she could write and release songs, not at all less than what she would learn at the music academy.
Right now, she had absolutely no need to go to St. Clarent Music Academy.
As her words fell, Noah Drexler frowned, his eyes lowered to gaze at her sowhat unhappy little face for a mont, his handso, cold face now showing a solemn expression.
After a mont of silence, he still opened his mouth with a steady voice.
"I’ve already got everything arranged in Yorland, whether it’s accommodation or necessities, they won’t be worse than in Narsus City."
Upon hearing his words, Sumr Shawcross’s face turned a shade paler, her body becoming sowhat rigid.
She lifted her head, a mix of surprise and confusion on her face as she looked at him.
"Noah Drexler, what do you an?" She parted her lips, asking him sowhat angrily.
His words... did they an he had already decided to send her away?
She clearly just said she’s not going.
Facing her dissatisfaction, Noah Drexler’s eyes darkened, then he looked at her seriously and spoke.
"Within half a year, I’ll personally bring you back."
Half a year...
Listening to his words, Sumr Shawcross shook her head in resistance.
Forget half a year, she didn’t even want to leave for a day right now.
She looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly wanted to send her abroad to a music academy.
"Why must you send away?" She bit her lip, asking him in discontent.
Facing her question, Noah Drexler just pursed his lips and looked at her, his handso cold face now deep and unreadable.
Looking at Noah Drexler at this mont, Sumr Shawcross suddenly recalled the scene she witnessed yesterday afternoon at his company...
This abruptly made her realize sothing, and she asked him in confusion.
"Is it because of that anonymous letter that you’ve decided to send away?"
Yesterday Flynn Hughes ntioned that quite a few senior executives in the group were now dissatisfied with her...
Could it be because of that he wanted to send her away to appease those people?
Her question made Noah Drexler tighten his brows.
"None of that matters."
"I can explain that thing to you... Or, if you want, I can explain to everyone in the group too!" Sumr Shawcross looked at him, biting her lip, her voice becoming sowhat agitated.
Regarding everything with Dustin Hughes, she could explain everything clearly to him!
She had helped Dustin Hughes a few tis when she was young and clueless; she could fully admit it, even redy the damages caused to his group by her own ability.
But in any case, he couldn’t just send her away like this; they had finally managed to be together...
Watching her at this mont, fervently defending herself, a hint of distress flashed across the man’s handso face.
"Sumr Shawcross, it’s unnecessary." He looked at her, unable to help it anymore, his throat moved.
Hearing this, Sumr Shawcross secretly sighed in relief as his current expression didn’t seem like he was doubting her.
"So can I not leave?" She asked, her face filled with a hopeful expression, eyes looking at him expectantly.
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