However, since he had agreed to take her with him to Zephyria, she decided not to be too particular about it.
Noah Drexler’s gaze lingered at her neckline.
"Button up."
Hearing his voice, Summer Shawcross was momentarily stunned before realizing what he meant. She glanced down at her open neckline.
"It’s a bit tight around the neck, feels more comfortable open," she said indifferently, curling her lips.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler’s expression changed slightly, and in the next second, he suddenly raised his long arm, reaching out to grip her wrist.
With a quick tug, he pulled her into his embrace, firmly holding her waist with his large hand.
"Pervert!" she muttered through gritted teeth, hurriedly buttoning up the white shirt she was wearing.
Seeing her being so obedient, a hint of satisfaction finally appeared on the man’s face.
...
The next day, at night.
Zephyria.
On the calm sea, a gigantic yacht was slowly departing from the dock of Zephyria, sailing toward the other end of the ocean.
Inside, contrary to the yacht’s calm exterior, was a bustling and lively scene.
The yacht was large, with three floors and hundreds of rooms, complete with bars and various entertainment facilities.
The auction taking place here tonight was undoubtedly the main attraction.
Meanwhile, inside a quiet presidential suite on the yacht.
Noah Drexler leaned back on the sofa, frowning as he flipped through the guest list for tonight’s auction while listening to Sean Morgan report beside him.
"Boss, our people have already investigated thoroughly. Among the many guests here tonight, quite a few are here for that one-of-a-kind gemstone necklace. We might face significant competition this time, but... among them, there are only a few who can really compete with you."
"Achoo!" Just as Sean finished speaking, Summer, standing beside him, couldn’t help but sneeze.
Seeing this, Sean showed a slightly helpless expression.
"Secretary Summer... Your current role is the boss’s secretary, you need to be mindful of your words and actions at all times." He couldn’t help but worry if she might reveal herself tonight.
The attendees tonight were a mixed crowd, with all sorts of people possibly present. To ensure Summer Shawcross’s safety, Noah Drexler decided not to reveal her identity as Mrs. Drexler.
Otherwise, those who couldn’t get to Noah Drexler would target her instead.
"I understand..." Summer Shawcross sighed and nodded gently.
Ever since they arrived in Zephyria last night, she had been assuming the role of Noah Drexler’s secretary. As long as they were in public, she had to diligently stand by his side, ready to assist.
And Noah Drexler was indeed busy. In just one day since arriving in Zephyria, apart from attending this auction, he had participated in two negotiations, two meetings, and three signing ceremonies!
It was only one day, and for someone like her, who usually didn’t exercise much, she was already exhausted. To say nothing of anything else, just standing there, her legs felt like they were about to give out!