My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 245: His Gentle Thoughtfulness

"What’s wrong..." She looked puzzled, a bit bewildered by his gaze.

Is there something wrong with her toothbrush?

Just when she was feeling confused, the man suddenly raised his hand and took the toothbrush from her hand.

Summer Shawcross looked at him in shock.

Noah Drexler pressed his thin lips without speaking, then raised the other hand to take the toothpaste. After opening the cap, he seriously squeezed it onto the toothbrush.

Afterwards, he showed a satisfied expression and handed the toothbrush with toothpaste to Summer, who was standing beside him.

"..." Looking at the toothbrush handed to her by him, Summer was stunned and couldn’t quite react to what was happening.

What is... this all about?

"Aren’t you going to brush your teeth?" He slightly frowned, trying to lower his voice to make it sound less harsh.

His words made Summer stunned again, instinctively reaching out to take the toothbrush.

She stared at the toothbrush in her hand for two seconds, then showed an incredulous expression and looked at Noah.

"Did you come in just to squeeze toothpaste for me?"

Seeing her surprised expression, Noah Drexler furrowed his brow and moved his thin lips with some irritation.

"What else?"

After saying this, he turned and left the bathroom. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"..." For a moment, Summer Shawcross was at a loss for words; forgive her for not knowing how to describe her feelings at this moment.

Since when did he become so... helpful?

She paused for a moment and then continued to look at the toothbrush in her hand, still with a bewildered expression...

...

At noon, since Sean Morgan and other bodyguards hadn’t returned yet, Summer Shawcross had to be in the kitchen herself, checking recipes on her phone while busy preparing lunch.

After a long struggle, she finally managed to make two dishes that looked quite presentable.

Just as Summer Shawcross brought the dishes out of the kitchen, removed her apron, and was preparing to go upstairs to find Noah Drexler, there was some movement outside, and a car stopped outside the villa. Sean Morgan, who had just returned from vacation, walked over and lowered his head slightly when he saw Summer Shawcross.

"Madam!"

Seeing Sean Morgan arrive, Summer Shawcross nodded and then smiled.

"You came at the right time, I’ve just finished cooking, sit down and have a meal together."

"Thank you, madam, I’ve already eaten." Sean hurriedly refused, but just as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the chicken wings on the table with a fragrant aroma of red wine, revealing a look of confusion.

"Madam... the red wine in this dish is..."

"Taken from the wine cabinet." Summer Shawcross replied subconsciously.

"Which row?" Upon hearing, Sean quickly asked.

"The first row."

"..." Sean’s face turned pale; this aroma is indeed...

"What’s wrong?" Seeing this, Summer Shawcross showed a puzzled expression.

Is there something wrong with the red wine?

Sean’s mouth twitched...

The first row is filled with the boss’s limited edition red wine collection over the years, and madam actually lavishly used it for cooking?

...

In the study, Noah Drexler sat at the desk, looking at the progress of the new project on his laptop screen.

At this moment, the study door was suddenly tapped.

"Noah Drexler..." Outside the door, came Summer Shawcross’s delicate voice.

"Come in." He pressed his lips and said, then closed the laptop screen.

The door was gently pushed open, and Summer Shawcross walked in cautiously, slowly coming to a stop next to him.