Upon thinking of this, the man’s eyes tightened, and there was some displeasure on his handsome face.

But after lowering his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, he didn’t say anything.

Seeing him admit it again, Summer Shawcross felt somewhat angry in her heart.

This time he was really heartless to her, even reaching that point, he refused to come out and meet her!

She didn’t understand what on earth he was calculating, planning!

Summer remained silent for quite a while, then suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask him.

"Then the last time... was it you who snuck into my room to kiss me?"

Last night she at least caught a button, considered it evidence.

But the last time, she was completely unaware, only thinking she had a dream! It was only later events that made her connect that it might have been him then too!

Not even two seconds after her voice sounded out, the man’s straightforward admitting voice followed.

"Yes!"

Her expression froze again, and before she could get angry, the man’s voice continued.

"I applied the medicine too!" He pressed his lips, admitting to everything he did that day.

Upon hearing this, Summer froze, a memory suddenly sparked in her mind...

That morning she indeed smelled medicine on herself and found that the places Aunty Lin hit her had healed quickly.

Although she couldn’t figure out at the time when she got the scent of medicine on her, she never imagined that it was he who applied it!

"Noah Drexler!" she bit her lip, angrily shouting out his name!

How many things were there she didn’t know, how many things was he hiding from her!

Thinking about it, she asked all the doubts in her heart in one go!

"Then... when Melanie Trueman kidnapped me, before the explosion, was it you who appeared?"

"Yes!" The man’s honest voice sounded again.

This time, Summer was silent, a sourness enveloping her heart.

This time, she wasn’t angry, but heartbroken.

It was actually him who saved her...

She always thought that was an illusion.

But at that time, the situation was so dangerous, she was clearly trying her best on the phone to cut off ties with him, wanting him to be angry and ignore her, wanting him not to go!

But she never imagined... he went after all!

Thinking of this, the tip of her nose suddenly became overwhelmingly sore, and her eyes blurred once more.

"Were you hurt?" she choked out, asking him with concern.

Her question made the man’s eyes pause, two seconds later, he opened his mouth again, pressing his lips to deny it.

"No."

No? Hearing his words, Summer’s face was filled with doubt; when she woke up, she found many marks of injuries on her body. Although none were serious, some had already scarred, and some still scabbed. She suffered so many injuries, how could he possibly not be hurt.

"Turn on the light, I want to see." With this thought, she opened her mouth, feeling uneasy.

But the man had no intention of leaving, instead, he suddenly lowered his head, covered her ear, and spoke with an unexpected seriousness, domineeringly warning her.

"Summer Shawcross, don’t ever say that kind of thing again!"

Hearing his serious tone, Summer was suddenly in a daze.

"What..." She couldn’t remember for a moment what he was referring to.