He scanned the bedroom with a glance but still didn't see Summer Shawcross. A hint of inexplicable tension appeared on his handsome face. He suddenly turned around and strode out of the bedroom.
...
When Noah Drexler got down to the first floor, he finally saw her. Sitting quietly on the sofa, wearing a nightgown underneath a knit cardigan, waiting for him.
Seeing her quiet figure, Noah Drexler couldn't help but furrow his brows.
...
Hearing the footsteps behind her, Summer Shawcross paused for a moment without turning her head and suddenly spoke, asking the man behind her.
"You're still going to leave, aren't you?"
Listening to her soft voice, Noah Drexler's expression changed slightly. For a moment, he couldn't bear to answer her.
