Faced with his anxious questioning, the woman sitting on the sofa was still in shock.
Has he recognized her?
But when she thought about her current appearance, she was more in disbelief.
The way she looked now, even her brother wouldn’t recognize her if he were here, how could he...
...
Seeing her standing there speechless, Noah Drexler’s expression darkened, his gaze fell on the tray she was tightly holding, and a layer of anger once again covered his handso face.
"Are you an idiot? Don’t you know to throw that thing away?"
If she had thrown away what she was holding when she fell and used her hand to brace herself, she wouldn’t have hurt herself as much, but she didn’t do that!
"Right, the dicine..." Sumr Shawcross was taken aback, hurriedly turning her head to look at the spot where she had fallen.
Fortunately, even though the transparent small box containing the dicine had fallen to the floor, the dicine inside didn’t spill out.
Hearing her voice, Noah Drexler frowned, instinctively turning his eyes to follow her gaze.
Upon seeing the dicine box on the floor, his heart tightened.
Did she hold onto the tray so tightly just to protect that box of dicine?
Thinking about the sound when she fell just now, Noah Drexler’s expression beca increasingly unpleasant.
Inside, he was filled with anger and distress mixed together!
...
anwhile, on the other side, Autumn Duval, who had been unexpectedly pushed to the ground by Noah Drexler, found her hard-to-heal injuries tearing open again, the pain making her uncomfortable.
When she lifted her head and looked over at Noah Drexler and the servant, the colorless face she already had beca even more drained...
She widened her eyes, unable to believe everything in front of her.
Especially the man’s anxious expression.
That night when she was injured for him, he still showed indifference, nothing on his face showed concern for her.
But now... he actually showed that anxious expression for a servant, and... such a plain, unattractive servant, he showed that anxious expression.
How is this possible...
Autumn Duval’s face was filled with disbelief.
She actually lost to a servant, and... to a very unattractive servant!
She stared blankly at the ground for a full two minutes before finally opening her mouth, speaking in a weak, pleading tone.
"Noah... my wounds hurt so much, can you carry back..." Autumn Duval sat on the floor, supporting herself with one hand, clutching her chest with the other, her face fully pale and weak.
Hearing her voice, the man half-squatting in front of the sofa finally snapped out of his tension.
He turned his face, looking at the fallen Autumn Duval, and on his handso face, there was only anger!
"Are you looking for death?!" Noah Drexler showed a stern look!
She dared to harm his woman right in front of him!
Damn it!
As Noah Drexler’s fierce voice fell, Autumn Duval was startled on the ground.
A line of tears fell from her eyes, she couldn’t accept everything in front of her.
"Noah... I’m your fiancée..."
He treated her this way for a servant?
...
Sumr Shawcross looked at Autumn Duval and only then felt that things were not looking good. It seed she had escalated the matter, and if this continued, it seed she couldn’t stay with The Drexler Family any longer.
Thinking this, she quickly threw away the tray in her hand and got up from the sofa.
"I’m sorry, Young Master..."
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