Summer Shawcross carefully selected from a few suits, and in the end, she picked out a black suit edged with blue and took it out, examining it closely.
Noah Drexler stood behind her, his gaze fixed on her, watching as she chose clothes for him.
The serious way she chose clothes for him unexpectedly brought a warm feeling to his heart.
The coldness in him gradually faded, and a trace of pleasure appeared on his handsome face.
"Let’s go with this one," Summer said, holding the suit as she turned and walked over to him, handing the clothes to him.
Noah extended his hand to take the suit, glancing down at its style, with a slight frown.
He didn’t particularly like this contrasting color design, but at this moment, it seemed this suit wasn’t so unacceptable to him.
Seeing his expression was okay, Summer couldn’t help but ask him.
"By the way, just now... what exactly was in that syringe?"
From his reaction earlier, Noah seemed particularly wary of that syringe. She thought he should know what was inside.
His unusual tension earlier only piqued her curiosity more about what was in that syringe.
But Noah merely frowned before responding indifferently.
"It’s nothing, just a trick."
Hearing him say this, Summer still felt a bit strange and couldn’t help but ask him again.
"Then... what about that woman? Why did she want to harm you?" Could she be an enemy of his?
But he seemed to have too many enemies. His injuries hadn’t healed yet, and someone almost stabbed him again...
"There’s never a shortage of people wanting to harm me." His handsome face was full of disdain.
Seeing his disdainful expression, Summer felt a bit conflicted and suddenly remembered meeting Dustin Hughes on the cruise today.
Noticing her expression was off, Noah couldn’t help but frown and then asked her in a low voice.
"Were you scared?"
"I’m fine..." She shook her head. She wasn’t that timid; she was just a bit worried about him.
As she was still thinking about what had happened earlier, the man’s cold sneer suddenly sounded in her ear.
"Since you’re fine, let’s settle some scores!"
"What?" She lifted her head in astonishment.
She hadn’t caused any trouble for him today, so what was there to settle?
Could it be... he found out about her previous collaborations with Dustin Hughes...
"Why did you leave just now?!" Noah asked her with a composed expression, clearly concerned.
His handsome face was filled with displeasure.
God knows how furious he was when she came in, saw everything was fine, and then turned to leave!
Other women were trying to seduce him, yet she, as his wife, was the quickest to run away!
This was what she called being a good Mrs. Drexler?
Hearing him bring this up, Summer awkwardly chuckled and hurriedly explained.
"I just... thought I entered the wrong room..."
She was never good with numbers, so she had barely remembered the room number when she came back, but she didn’t expect to walk in and see such a scene. Naturally, she assumed she was in the wrong room.
However, after she explained, the man remained frowning, staring at her intently.
His handsome cold face unabashedly displaying his suspicion of her!