My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 297: Even If the Sky Falls, He Won’t Go Back
"Boss, it’s about time. Everyone’s here. Should we set off?"
A subordinate came over, glanced at the time, and then said to him.
Noah Drexler nodded briefly, just about to turn around when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
He raised his hand, took out the phone, glanced at the screen, frowned slightly, and then answered.
"What’s up?"
"Yes, it’s something important. You should come back," Flynn Hughes’s leisurely voice came through the phone.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler showed an impatient look, unwilling to say more, and hung up the phone with a look of disdain.
Just as he turned to step onto the stairs, the phone vibrated again.
Noah Drexler looked at the phone and again showed an unhappy expression.
"Are you free?" He answered the call, saying a little angrily.
"Are you really not coming back?" Flynn Hughes’s puzzled voice came through the phone.
"I left you back in the country not to bother me with every little thing." Noah Drexler took a deep breath and said in a displeased low voice.
He was very busy right now with something important and had no time to waste with him.
Even if the sky were falling, he wouldn’t go back.
"Alright..." Flynn Hughes sighed.
Just as Noah Drexler was about to hang up the call, Flynn Hughes’s voice came through the phone again.
"Your woman is in your office covered in blood. Come back if you want!"
And then, the call was disconnected.
Noah Drexler’s body shook violently!
...
Half an hour later.
Noah Drexler’s office.
Summer Shawcross washed her hands clean in the restroom, but there were still some blood stains lingering on her dress.
When she returned to the office, Flynn Hughes was sitting there leisurely drinking coffee.
"Are you sure Noah Drexler will come back?" Summer Shawcross looked at him, asking nervously.
Flynn Hughes had mysteriously called Noah Drexler earlier, telling her he would rush back immediately, but... she was still a bit uneasy.
After all, this matter was really important!
"Yes, don’t worry, he’ll definitely come back." Flynn Hughes nodded confidently.
Hearing this, Summer Shawcross still felt worried and was about to pick up the phone on the desk to call Noah Drexler when...
Outside, there suddenly came a hurried and tense sound of footsteps.
And then...
...
—— Bang!
...
With a loud sound, the office door was violently kicked open from outside.
Summer Shawcross, who had just picked up the phone, trembled in fright and looked at the door in shock...
A man in a black suit stood there coldly, exuding an aura of chill.
His sharp eyes were fixed tightly on her, staring at her.
Summer Shawcross instinctively took a deep breath. Somehow, that gaze made it hard for her to breathe.
What on earth did Flynn Hughes tell him?
...
Noah Drexler stood at the doorway, his thin lips tightly pressed, and his handsome face showed a gloomy expression.
He lowered his eyes, his cold and sharp gaze swept over the woman standing in front of the desk, scrutinizing her from head to toe. Once he confirmed she was neither missing an arm nor a leg, nor seriously injured, the ominous chill in his dark eyes gradually faded away.
