My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 304: Look at Me, Summer Shawcross
Seeing this, Noah Drexler frowned, and the hand on her waist tightened, pulling her into his embrace.
He then slightly lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder, his nose buried in her neck.
Summer Shawcross was stunned; his warm breath on her neck and shoulders tickled slightly.
"Let me hold you for a while," Noah Drexler’s low voice sounded.
As if afraid she might still struggle, he added another sentence.
"Be good."
Summer paused, her body unconsciously quieting down.
Noah held her for quite some time before finally speaking with a heavy tone.
"From now on, don’t be reckless like today."
His handsome face bore a very serious expression.
He was scared!
If Dustin Hughes had really harbored murderous intent today...
Hearing his words, Summer paused and then pouted in dissatisfaction.
"Just because you said so? Why should I listen to you?"
Wasn’t she taking risks for him? Yet he didn’t care about his own safety, knowing the danger, but still going to Rovena for the sake of profits.
Thinking about these things, she got even more upset.
As her voice, full of indignation, rang out, the hand on her waist paused; Noah frowned and asked quietly.
"Are you mad?"
Summer turned her head, rolling her eyes at him in silent protest.
Seeing this, a helpless expression flashed across the man’s handsome face.
A moment later, he moved his lips and, in a low voice, patiently explained to her.
"This situation is important, I have to go."
"And if you don’t go, what will happen?" She bit her lip and asked.
She didn’t believe anything could be more important than life itself.
Noah was silent for two seconds before speaking earnestly and seriously.
"The years of effort by the company would be wasted, losses incalculable, I have to be responsible for my people."
He was never one to give up halfway, nor was he irresponsible.
Listening to him, Summer just wanted to laugh.
"So you can’t be responsible for your own safety?" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
He needed to be responsible for those under him, but who would take responsibility for him?
She thought she could persuade him to give up the project in Rovena, but unexpectedly... Dustin was right this time.
This man is too stubborn!
Hearing her filled with resentment, Noah’s expression paused, then he suddenly raised his hand, gently holding her chin, turning her head to face him.
Summer glared at him, turning her face away in dissatisfaction, disregarding his authority.
"..." Noah’s expression paused a bit, not angry but somewhat amused.
The way she looked, angry at the moment, resembled a little hedgehog.
In this world, only she could, only she dared to act like this in front of him... and yet, he couldn’t do anything about her.
After a few seconds, he withdrew his hand.
"Look at me, Summer Shawcross."
"No!" she looked elsewhere, pouting in dissatisfaction, decisively refusing his request.
Like hell she would!
Seeing her still unwilling to cooperate, a glint flashed in Noah’s eyes.
"Alright, then I don’t mind using some means to regain your attention," he said with a slight curl of his thin lips.
As soon as he finished speaking, the large hand around her waist began to act restlessly...
