Because of this, many people once thought he was so emotionally detached that he wasn’t interested in romantic feelings.
Only with Summer Shawcross, even a small gesture from her could stir a thousand waves in his heart!
Just a simple act of blow-drying his hair could make him relax and calm his inner turmoil.
He realized this clearly ever since that kiss in the bathroom when she was eighteen.
In this world, only she was uniquely different to him.
Different from all other women!
...
——Knock, knock!
...
A series of slightly urgent knocks suddenly sounded.
The sudden noise made Noah Drexler’s body stiffen, and a displeased look crossed his handsome face.
Just as he was about to utter the word ’scram’, Sean Morgan’s voice came from outside the door.
"Boss, Madam, Zeke Sawyer has woken up and wants to see Madam!"
Hearing Sean Morgan’s voice, Summer Shawcross was taken aback.
"Zeke Sawyer is awake?" she asked excitedly.
"Yes, Madam, if you don’t want to see him, I can turn him away," Sean Morgan’s voice continued.
"No need, I’ll go see him right away!" Summer Shawcross quickly responded, while speaking she braced herself to get up.
But the hand around her waist tightened, showing no intention of letting her go.
"You think you can get away after doing something bad, hmm?" The man’s cold voice suddenly echoed, and as his hand around her waist tightened, Summer inhaled sharply from the pain.
Once she lifted her head, she met an extremely cold pair of eyes.
And that handsome face was now filled with displeasure...and anger.
Great, she was planning to leave for an unfamiliar male singer at a time like this?
...
Noah Drexler’s terrifying demeanor made Summer Shawcross’s heart tremble with fear for a second. The next second, she managed a dry smile and softly began to explain herself.
"Well... I just have some work-related issues to discuss with him..."