She suddenly felt a wave of frustration in her heart!
She pursed her lips, somewhat bored, and tossed the brush aside.
"Forget it, it’s pointless. Stay as you are, I’m leaving!"
Leaving?
Upon hearing her words, the man’s expression changed abruptly.
Just as Summer Shawcross turned to leave, a sudden noise echoed in the bedroom... it was the sound of ropes snapping.
She froze, turning back with a face full of shock, looking at the man on the sofa.
Sure enough, the ropes on him had been snapped...
She stood there agape, looking at him in disbelief.
Is he even human, being able to break the ropes?
But that wasn’t the main point; the main point was, after snapping the ropes, his handsome face didn’t even show much strain.
Just as she was in a daze, the man got up from the sofa and, with long strides, came to her side, looking at her with a stern face.
"Where to?"
She hadn’t given up on leaving?
Summer was stunned, just about to say something when...
"Gurgle..."
Her stomach suddenly made a faint noise.
Although the sound wasn’t loud, it was clear in Noah Drexler’s ears.
He paused his actions, then let her go, glancing down at her abdomen.
"..." Summer’s face flushed with embarrassment.
She would never admit that the embarrassing sound just now came from her stomach.
After having only a little breakfast in the morning, she hadn’t eaten anything until now, her stomach was already starving.
Plus, being upset with him earlier, she ignored this fact, not expecting... at this crucial moment, her stomach would make such an uncooperative protest.
How embarrassing!
Thinking of this, Summer suddenly had the urge to bang her head against the door!
"Hungry?" Noah Drexler frowned, his eyes falling on her face, asking with concern.
"No, you’re hearing things," Summer bit her lip, denying it seriously, as if the one with the growling stomach was truly not her.
Looking at her stubborn little face, a faint smile flashed across Noah Drexler’s face.