Dustin Hughes is soone he knows a bit about, and while he might not be as cunning as Noah Drexler, he is still a capable person.
In the many past encounters with JR Group, he never took reckless risks.
But this ti, he was acting like a mad dog, desperately opposing JR Group, not for profit, and disregarding costs just to bite his opponent a few tis. It indeed was too strange.
...
After listening to Flynn Hughes, Noah Drexler frowned even deeper.
At this mont, Flynn Hughes suddenly asked him with curiosity.
"Did you kill his family or steal his wife?"
To make soone seek revenge regardless of cost, he could only think of these two reasons.
After Flynn Hughes spoke, Noah Drexler cast a cold glance over.
Despite being injured, that look still made Flynn Hughes shiver a bit. Then he chuckled and hastily explained.
"Just kidding, don’t get mad, it’s not good for the wound’s recovery."
Even though he was explaining, Noah Drexler’s expression did not improve, still with a sullen face.
Flynn Hughes sensed sothing was wrong and, after glancing at the ti on his watch, quickly stood up and walked toward the outside...
"Look, it’s already dark, I have a dinner date, I’ll take off first!"
...
Jessica brought Sumr Shawcross’s clothes to the hospital. After changing back into her usual clothes and removing the makeup from her face, by the ti she returned to the ward, it was completely dark outside.
When she returned to the room, Flynn Hughes was already gone. Noah Drexler was leaning against the bed with a laptop, handling business affairs.
Seeing her co back, he closed the laptop with a raise of his hand and looked up at her.
Upon seeing her back in her fresh outfit and bare face, his pitch-black eyes couldn’t help but flicker.
...
——Knock Knock!
...
A knock on the door suddenly sounded.
"Co in." Noah Drexler glanced at the doorway and said coldly.
The door to the ward opened, and Sean Morgan walked in with the butler, followed by several bodyguards carrying two suitcases.
One was black, the one Noah Drexler usually used, and the other was of the sa style in pink, belonging to Sumr Shawcross.
Seeing the butler had co, Sumr’s expression showed so surprise. She had just called the butler to bring her luggage, as she planned to stay here to take care of Noah Drexler. She didn’t expect her to co so quickly.
The butler ca in, glanced at the injured Noah Drexler, then at the unhard Sumr Shawcross, and let out a long sigh of relief, muttering continuously.
"As long as everyone is okay, all is good!"
Saying this, the butler then turned to Sumr Shawcross and said.
"Miss, it’s too exhausting taking care of him alone. I’ll stay with a few other maids to help you."
"You should go back; the house can’t do without you." Hearing the butler’s words, Sumr Shawcross smiled.
All the things big and small at The Hillside Villa rely on the butler to manage. If she wasn’t there, the house would be a ss.
"Then... I’ll leave two maids here to help you." Hearing her say this, the butler hesitated.
Sumr Shawcross nodded lightly.
After the two finished their conversation, Sean Morgan, who had been standing there for a while, finally spoke and questioned Noah Drexler.
"Boss, what to do with that horse?"
Horse?
Hearing Sean Morgan’s words, Noah Drexler furrowed his brow.
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