Finally, there was a sigh of relief in her heart.
Seeing her joyous and relaxed look, Noah Drexler’s eyes flickered. After a mont, he suddenly pressed his thin lips together.
"You don’t have to be so formal with !"
He didn’t like her addressing him as young master or using honorifics!
Hearing his words, Sumr Shawcross was taken aback, then looked at him in confusion.
But weren’t all the servants in The Drexler Family addressing him like this?
"Don’t call young master." Just as she was puzzled, the man’s voice continued.
Upon hearing this, Sumr Shawcross felt a bit helpless and had to ask him with a pout.
"Then what should I call you?"
If he wouldn’t let her call him young master, then what else could she call him? She couldn’t just call him Noah Drexler like before...
If Butler Ye heard it, he’d surely be fuming.
While she was speechlessly looking at him, a gleam flashed in the man’s eyes...
The next second, he moved his thin lips, his handso face carrying a hint of ambiguity as he looked at her.
"You can call ... Noah!" Although he preferred her calling him husband!
As the man’s voice dropped, Sumr Shawcross was stunned.
Noah?
That kind of address was way too cheesy!
And it reminded her of how Autumn Duval called him ’Noah’...
Thinking this, a look of displeasure appeared on her face. She rolled her eyes at him in exasperation and didn’t want to pay him any more attention.
...
——Knock knock.
...
The room door suddenly was knocked on, and imdiately followed by the respectful voice of a servant from outside.
"Young master, the master invites you for dinner."
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler’s expression changed slightly, then he got up from the sofa, glancing at the woman beside him.
"Co with ."
"Yes..." Sumr Shawcross paused for a mont and then replied in the servant’s tone.
...
On the first floor of The Drexler Family house.
Inside the luxurious dining room.
At the long dining table, the old master was sitting there waiting.
And not far from him, Autumn Duval was sitting there, looking anxiously at the empty seat beside her.
"The young master has arrived." At this mont, the voice of the servant suddenly ca.
Autumn Duval’s face lit up with joy. At this mont, the man in the black suit strode into the dining room, and behind him, a servant was slowly following.
Seeing this, Autumn Duval’s expression paused for a mont, then she put on a smile and spoke eagerly.
"Noah, the kitchen prepared your favorite dishes today."
After she finished speaking, the man walked past her expressionlessly, bypassing the seat beside her, and sat down directly at the other end of the long table.
Autumn Duval’s face turned pale again.
After Noah Drexler sat down, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.
Sumr Shawcross, following Noah Drexler, subconsciously glanced at the dishes on the dining table. Her gaze fell on the eye-catching, fragrant braised ribs... she was kind of hungry.
"Noah, you and Autumn have been engaged for half a month now." The old master put down his bowl and chopsticks and was the first to speak, breaking the silence in the dining room.
As the old master finished speaking, Noah Drexler simply continued eating unhurriedly, not inclined to join their conversation.
Seeing Noah Drexler remain silent, the old master continued to speak.
"It’s ti to set a date for the wedding. I’ve had soone calculate, and there are several good days in the coming months. You should choose one."
On the side, Sumr Shawcross’s face changed, and her heart tightened along with it.
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