Before she ca down, she had looked in the mirror several tis to make sure she looked good!
In the end, she ca to a conclusion, which is... either this man has a problem with his eyes, or he has a problem with his taste!
She turned and gave the man in front of her a sidelong glance, then turned around to get into the car parked at the door.
Seeing her uninhibited deanor at this mont, Noah Drexler’s eyes changed slightly, and he also got into the car.
...
Leaving The Hillside Villa, on the way to the restaurant.
Inside the car, Sumr Shawcross unhappily held her phone, looking at her face for a long ti, confirming once again that there was absolutely nothing wrong with her makeup today; it was Noah Drexler who had issues.
Thinking this way, she felt a little better, exited the cara, and instinctively opened the browser, casually clicking on a news website to browse.
As she expected, the biggest topic on every news website now is about her and Zeke Sawyer.
However, what surprised her was that in less than a day, her na had already skyrocketed to the top searches on major websites.
Even her few songs, which were not many, had all shot to number one on major music charts.
Zeke Sawyer’s impact was far more potent than Sumr Shawcross had imagined.
Moreover, the comnts about her online were almost all unanimously positive.
This left Sumr Shawcross, who was used to being criticized by nurous netizens, sowhat unaccustod to such good treatnt.
"Boss, ma’am, we’re here." Just as Sumr Shawcross was engrossed in her phone, the car had unknowingly co to a stop, and the driver’s voice ca from the driver’s seat.
She snapped back to reality, put away her phone, and turned her head to look out of the car window.
It was just that when she saw the entrance of that familiar Chinese restaurant, she froze for a mont.
It was the sa restaurant where she had co to order takeout in the afternoon.
As the car door opened, the wafting aroma from the restaurant made Sumr Shawcross even hungrier, so she didn’t ask much and hurried to catch up with Noah Drexler’s pace into the restaurant.
As soon as they entered, a server warmly greeted them with a smile, looking at Noah Drexler.
"Mr. Drexler, the al you ordered is ready. Please head upstairs."
Noah Drexler didn’t say a word, just glanced at the server, then turned and went upstairs.
...
After entering the private room, Sumr Shawcross was t with an enticing aroma of food.
Once she sat down and took a clear look at the food on the table, she revealed a surprised expression.
The dishes on the table were exactly the sa as those she had packed for takeout at noon.
However, after thinking about it, she understood that when they were in the bedroom, Noah Drexler had seen those dishes, and the takeout box had the restaurant’s na on it, so it wasn’t surprising to co here.
However, recalling what happened in the bedroom, Sumr Shawcross suddenly felt puzzled.
Noah Drexler clearly suspected that she had ulterior motives, but... why did he drink the chicken soup she brought without hesitation, and even today, he planned to eat the food she packed?
But since he doubted her, wasn’t he afraid that she would really poison him?
Thinking of this, Sumr Shawcross suddenly had a more bewildering question in her mind.
Which is... in her past life, she was deceived by Dustin Hughes, always giving him dicine that could make him lose his ability in that aspect, but was actually a slow-acting poison.
For several years, he seed to have never noticed anything.
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