My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 321: He Doesn’t Agree to Help Her?
His reaction left Summer Shawcross somewhat confused. Assuming he didn’t like her purchasing the game company, she hurriedly began to explain.
"You know, my brother is a private detective, and he’s always running around, which isn’t stable... So, I thought about buying this game company. He is interested in it, and that way he can settle down in Narsus City. Then our family can meet more often." As she spoke, a look of yearning appeared on Summer Shawcross’s face.
Her lively eyes sparkled with light.
Seeing her face filled with anticipation, Noah Drexler’s gaze darkened.
He wouldn’t let anyone destroy what they had now!
She finally had begun to feel some... perhaps dependence, perhaps habit, or maybe even... some form of love toward him, and he wouldn’t allow anyone to ruin that!
At this thought, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.
Seeing the severe look on his face, Summer Shawcross’s expression paused as well.
"What’s wrong..." She parted her lips, asking him in astonishment.
Was he unwilling to help her?
Just as she was astonished, Noah Drexler subdued the coldness on his face, and after moving his throat, he suddenly said to her.
"Send me the name of that company tomorrow, and I’ll arrange for someone to acquire it."
After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, his thin lips landing on hers with a firm kiss before he let her go entirely and then turned over to get out of bed.
"You go to sleep first; I’m going to take a shower."
With those words, he already headed to the bathroom with large strides.
Summer Shawcross was stunned on the bed, looking at the lit bathroom, her face showing a bit of bewilderment.
She felt something was strange, but couldn’t pinpoint exactly what was strange about it.
...
Friday afternoon.
The Hillside Villa, in the bedroom.
Summer Shawcross hadn’t left her room all day, just staring at her phone the whole time.
"Ma’am, you’ve been looking at your phone all day. Be careful; you might hurt your eyes. Have some fruit," the butler said, bringing in fruit, noticing her on her phone again and couldn’t help but remind her.
Hearing the butler’s words, Summer Shawcross finally put down her phone, but let out a sigh, unable to hide the disappointment on her fair face.
She took a piece of the cut fruit to eat and heard the butler ask her.
"By the way, ma’am, tonight is your birthday. Would you like a cake tonight, or should I make you a bowl of birthday noodles?"
"You know it’s my birthday today too?" She turned her head, surprised, and asked the butler.
"Of course, I’ve kept track of both your and the master’s birthdays quite precisely," the butler nodded.
Upon hearing the butler’s words, Summer Shawcross’s expression appeared even more disappointed.
Even the butler knew it was her birthday today, but that man seemed to know nothing...
Not to mention a gift, there wasn’t even a birthday wish text message from him.
Although she received many birthday messages on her phone today, she couldn’t help but feel a bit empty.
She had clearly hinted at him several times in the past few days.
Just as she was staring at her phone, lost in thoughts, the butler’s reminding voice came again.
"By the way, sir won’t be back for dinner tonight. Mr. Mo just called to let you know not to wait for him and to rest early."
Upon hearing the butler’s words, Summer Shawcross’s expression turned even more disappointed.
Indeed, she still couldn’t hold onto any romantic fantasies about this man.
