"What’s wrong, madam?"
Sumr Shawcross didn’t speak. She simply reached out and took the trash bag from the maid, then took out what was inside.
At first glance, she confird that it was indeed dicine packaging.
But... she hadn’t taken any dicine yesterday.
Could it be... that Noah Drexler took the dicine?
Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but furrow her brows.
However, the na on the packaging was complex English. Sumr Shawcross had never seen such a thing before, she just confird that it shouldn’t be common dicine like cold dicine.
"Madam?" Seeing Sumr in a daze, the maid’s expression beca even more confused.
"It’s nothing, you can leave now." Sumr held the item in her hand and then gave the trash bag back to the maid.
The maid nodded lightly and turned to leave the bedroom.
Just as the maid left, Sumr picked up the aluminum packaging and went to the bedside. She reached for the phone on the nightstand, opened the browser, and input the English printed on the packaging, letter by letter.
Once the entire na was entered, Sumr clicked the search button.
Soon enough, she got the result.
But, looking at the result displayed on the screen, Sumr was stunned.
She widened her eyes, her expression was suddenly sowhat incredulous...
The effect of the dicine turned out to be... male contraceptives?
Sumr was instantly in chaos. Forgive her, as this was the first ti she had heard of such a thing.
However, the content on the browser said this dicine had only co onto the market in recent years. It was rumored that the CEO of a certain group, unwilling to have his wife undergo sterilization surgery, invested in this research.
After ten years, this dicine was officially launched.
Sumr was frozen for a while before finally accepting this fact.
The reason she hadn’t been able to conceive was because Noah Drexler had been taking this stuff all along!
Yet, he hadn’t discussed it with her beforehand, she was completely unaware of this matter.
Still, she had been foolishly suspecting it was her own physical problem.
Thinking about this, Sumr couldn’t help but feel even angrier.
What bothered her more now was the thought that Noah Drexler didn’t simply dislike children and that’s why he didn’t want her to get pregnant.
She always felt there was another layer of reason behind this.
But... she couldn’t possibly guess what that reason was.
Thinking this, Sumr bit her lip, then put away the thing in her hand, together with her phone, into her bag. She then went to the dressing room to change her clothes and hurriedly went downstairs.
...
First floor.
As soon as Sumr Shawcross arrived on the first floor, the housekeeper ca over with a concerned look.
"Madam, you’re awake. What would you like for breakfast?"
"No, I’ll be heading out. Please call the driver for !" Sumr shook her head and spoke quickly to the maid.
"Where are you going?" Seeing her hurried look, the housekeeper was startled.
"To JR Group!"
She was going to find him and ask why he would prefer to take potentially harmful dicine rather than let her get pregnant!
Upon hearing that Sumr was going to find Noah Drexler, the housekeeper suddenly understood.
"Please wait two minutes; I’ll call the driver right away."
Hearing this, Sumr nodded lightly.
It wasn’t long before the driver drove up to the entrance of the villa.
Sumr got directly into the car.
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