Just as he was holding the blanket ready to cover her, a soft hand suddenly grasped his big hand.
His movent stopped, and his brow furrowed.
She wasn’t asleep?
Just as he paused there, the woman who had been pretending to sleep suddenly raised her hand and turned on the light in the room.
The entire bedroom imdiately beca bright.
And Noah Drexler, glancing down, saw her current attire, his expression changed, pupils contracted...
She was wearing a slip short nightgown, and the fabric was very thin...
Where did she get this piece of clothing with so little fabric from?
As he frowned at her attire, the woman on the bed had already gotten off and stood on the floor, extending her arms to directly hug his neck, revealing a bright smile.
"You’re back." She looked at him with intense tenderness, speaking joyfully.
Her smile was excessive, clearly hiding an intention, which made his body stiffen...
That handso face’s expression beca complicated.
Sothing’s not right!
Tonight, there’s not a single part of her that feels right!
He almost didn’t need to think and knew that she was unquestionably plotting sothing in her heart again.
He drew a breath but didn’t instantly expose her because he wanted to see what exactly she intended to do.
...
Seeing the effect, Sumr Shawcross was delighted in her heart, then let go of holding his neck, raised her head, and softly spoke to him.
"I’ve already run the bath for you, go shower first."
Her actions prompted an unnatural expression on his face, but he still pursed his lips and responded.
"Okay."
As the words finished, he took off his jacket, threw it on the sofa, then turned and strode toward the bathroom...
And behind him, her footsteps followed.
He frowned, and when he pushed open the bathroom door and stepped in, the woman quickly followed him inside.
Seeing her co in, he couldn’t help but furrow his brow, and at this mont, Sumr Shawcross was already in front of him.
"Let help you!" She blinked, earnestly looking at him.
Saying that, she directly extended her hands to help him remove his tie and tossed it aside, then reached out intending to unbutton his shirt.
And at this mont, a big hand grasped her wrist.
She raised her head to face the man’s serious face.
"Sumr Shawcross, your little tricks won’t work on , don’t waste your effort." He looked at her seriously, quietly reminding her.
He knew what she wanted to do, nothing but to curry favor, hoping he would soften and change his decision to send her to the music academy.
The man’s wary deanor made Sumr Shawcross tense, yet not at all surprised.
She knew he wasn’t that easy to deal with, so she was prepared, blinking her eyes, and looked at him earnestly, softly saying.
"You’re going to send abroad, right? After I go abroad, we won’t see each other for half a year... I want to fulfill my duty as Mrs. Drexler properly, is that not okay?"
As she finished speaking, Noah Drexler’s expression changed several tis, but that handso cold face clearly was filled with suspicion towards her.
His reaction was precisely what Sumr Shawcross anticipated, so she was prepared and sniffed, then, with a face full of grievance, said to him.
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