Just when she reached out, a large hand was one step ahead of her, grabbing the bowl of soup.
Sumr Shawcross was stunned, looking at Noah Drexler in surprise.
He took the bowl of soup, brought it to his nose, sniffed it, and then his handso face darkened.
"What is this?" He frowned, looking seriously at the housekeeper.
"This... is to nourish the madam’s body." The housekeeper said tactfully.
Nourish the body?
Hearing the housekeeper’s words, a vigilant look appeared in Noah Drexler’s dark eyes.
"Prescribed by a doctor?" He glanced at the housekeeper and asked.
"This is a prescription I got from an old neighbor. Sir, you might rember Aunt Gu from the street..."
Listening to the housekeeper, Noah Drexler frowned even tighter.
This kind of thing, she dares to give it to Sumr Shawcross to drink?
Just as he was about to show his displeasure and scold the housekeeper, the housekeeper spoke again.
"Aunt Gu had twins back in the day, all thanks to this prescription, so I figured... it might work for madam too!"
Twins?
This prescription is for fertility?
Noah Drexler’s face imdiately beca unpleasant. He looked at the housekeeper with displeasure and instructed.
"Without my permission, don’t give her anything like this again."
"This..." The housekeeper looked troubled.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Sumr Shawcross quickly spoke up to ease the tension.
"Oh, I asked the housekeeper to get the prescription for , don’t bla her."
After she spoke, she tugged on Noah Drexler’s sleeve.
Seeing her speak up, Noah Drexler furrowed his brows, turned to look at her for a mont, and then questioned discontentedly.
"I didn’t even say anything to you yet, but you’ll drink anything?"
Wasn’t she worried that soone with ill intentions might have tampered with the prescription, causing problems when consud?
Being reproached by him, Sumr Shawcross pursed her lips and muttered softly.
"I just wanted to improve my health a bit..."
Hearing her weak voice, Noah Drexler’s expression didn’t lighten up, but he didn’t continue to criticize her.
"Sir, it’s my fault, please don’t bla the madam!" The housekeeper also hurriedly spoke up.
Looking at the two in front of him, a tinge of helplessness appeared on Noah Drexler’s handso face.
When did their relationship get so good?
He distinctly rembered the housekeeper always having a worried look whenever Sumr Shawcross was ntioned.
He was silent for a mont, then raised his hand to place the dark bowl of soup back on the tray in the housekeeper’s hands, giving instructions as he pressed his lips together.
"Take it away, don’t prepare things like this for her in the future!"
"Why?" Sumr Shawcross was shocked at his words and asked him with so dissatisfaction.
But Noah Drexler did not answer her, instead turning his gaze towards the housekeeper.
"You may leave now."
"Alright." The housekeeper glanced at Sumr Shawcross, then turned around and left the bedroom with the items.
Once the door was closed, it was just Sumr Shawcross and Noah Drexler left in the bedroom.
Sumr Shawcross looked at Noah Drexler, still unwilling to give up, and wanted to ask him why.
"Noah Drexler..."
"Such things are useless!" Her voice was interrupted by his serious and firm tone.
"I haven’t even tried it, how do you know it’s useless?" Sumr Shawcross bit her lip, looked at him with dissatisfaction, and retorted.
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