But... she never expected that he would choose to oppose the Drexler Family and have another woman by his side.
If it were just another woman, she wouldn’t be too worried. After spending so many years with the Drexler Family, she had learned a lot, dealing with another woman was not a problem.
However... the key was that in his eyes, she saw sothing she never had and always longed for... tenderness.
And all these years, in his eyes, she only ever saw coldness, a coldness without any warmth.
...
Before long, Sumr Shawcross finished peeling the apple in her hand and raised it to hand it to Noah Drexler.
But he didn’t reach out to take the apple, he just lowered his head, opened his thin lips, and took a bite directly.
Seeing this, she felt a bit helpless but didn’t say anything.
This man, using his injury as an excuse these days, often ordered her around. During the day, she not only had to take care of his als, drinks, and dicine but also had to help him change clothes and keep him company at night, leaving her exhausted.
At this mont, Autumn Duval’s voice, filled with concern, rang out again.
"Noah, Uncle Drexler is serious this ti, you should stop fighting with him and apologize, he will forgive you," Autumn Duval said, looking at Noah Drexler as if pleading.
Once she finished speaking, Noah Drexler finally frowned in displeasure and gave the woman who stood frozen a glance.
"Finished talking?" His voice was full of coldness.
Autumn Duval was so frightened by his icy gaze that she shrank back a bit.
"Can you leave now?" His impatient cold voice rang out again.
"Noah..." Autumn Duval’s face showed a bit of reluctance, then she continued to persuade, "I’m genuinely concerned about you, stop now, you can’t win against Uncle!"
Noah Drexler showed an impatient expression on his face and called out sharply.
"Sean!"
The door was pushed open, and Sean Morgan walked in from outside. Realizing the situation inside, he imdiately understood and walked up to Autumn Duval.
"Miss Duval, please!"
Looking at Sean Morgan who ca up to her, Autumn Duval’s face showed a sad expression, and finally, she could only turn around, holding the unnoticed chicken soup, and leave with Sean Morgan.
Once they left, the door closed, and the ward instantly returned to silence.
"I never knew you had such a sister," Sumr Shawcross put down the apple in her hand and couldn’t help but speak.
Hearing her sowhat jealous tone, Noah Drexler paused for a mont, then raised an eyebrow and asked her with concern.
"Are you angry?"
Was she jealous?
Thinking of this, a look of surprise flickered across his handso face.
"No, just asking," Sumr Shawcross pouted, feeling inexplicably guilty inside.
She admitted that when that Miss Duval affectionately called him ’Noah,’ she felt a bit uncomfortable.
Just as she was awkwardly silent, a look of satisfaction appeared on Noah Drexler’s handso face.
"Not bad performance."
Upon hearing this, she was a bit stunned, then turned her head to look at the man.
When she turned her head, she t his eyes, which were filled with delight.
She was stunned for a mont, then asked him in confusion.
"What?"
What did he an by ’not bad performance’?
Seeing she didn’t understand, the man curved his lips and then patiently explained to her.
"Your performance just now was not bad!"
In those deep dark eyes, there was a flash of indulgence...
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