CHAPTER 49: CHAPTER 49: COULD IT BE THAT THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE?

Following Noah Drexler’s gaze, Flynn Hughes noticed that he was looking at the few boxes of items in his arms, and suddenly understood, then laughed, saying jokingly.

"These boxes were suddenly given to me by a girl just now. I guess she must have a secret crush on me. There’s no other way; such charm is just too overwhelming..."

However, even though the girl just now was completely captivating to him in appearance, but... thinking back to the murderous look on her face just now, he didn’t dare to eat the things she gave him. In case she was trying to poison him because she couldn’t have him, that would be a huge loss for him.

He would never risk his life.

"Let’s go to a nearby restaurant instead. It’s a good chance to continue discussing work-related issues."

With that, Flynn Hughes turned around, planning to throw the meal boxes into the trash can.

Seeing this, Noah Drexler’s face grew even darker.

Looking at his boss with a murderous expression, Sean Morgan showed a bit of helplessness, then quickly walked over to Flynn Hughes.

"Mr. Hughes, this stuff is dangerous. You’d better not touch it!" Sean Morgan glanced at Flynn Hughes and kindly warned him, holding out his hand as he spoke.

"You’d better give it to me."

Hearing Sean Morgan’s words, Flynn Hughes looked puzzled, but upon seeing Noah Drexler’s gaze, he suddenly realized something and quickly handed the boxes to Sean Morgan, even though he didn’t understand what was happening.

"Let’s go!" Noah Drexler glanced at the items in Sean Morgan’s arms, then turned around and left.

The group hurriedly left and got into the car that took them away from the company building.

Flynn Hughes stood there, puzzled, a bit curious about where Noah Drexler was rushing off to...

Having worked under him for so many years, it was the first time he saw him looking so tense.

You know, Noah Drexler is a terrifying figure who still remained calm and handled the situation when the company faced a major crisis during its early days and was on the brink of closing...

After being unable to figure it out, Flynn Hughes shook his head and muttered softly, "Could it be... there’s a fire at home?"

...

The Hillside Villa.

As soon as the car stopped at the villa entrance, Summer Shawcross quickly opened the door and alighted, running into the villa.

"Ma’am..." The butler saw Summer Shawcross return and was about to say something, but she had already turned and gone upstairs, leaving him a bit puzzled.

...

On the second floor, Summer Shawcross returned to the bedroom, went into the walk-in closet, pulled out a suitcase, grabbed a few clothes, and packed them, then carried the suitcase downstairs again.

"Ma’am, you..."

Summer Shawcross looked at the butler, then carried her suitcase and walked outside.

No matter what she did, he doubted her and didn’t trust her.

Whatever she did was in vain!

Since he didn’t need her, she’d better leave, get far away from him, free herself from the suspicion of harming him!

Peace for him, and for her, it would be more relaxed than staying here and clinging on.

Hearing Summer Shawcross’s words, the butler was extremely shocked and hurried after her.

"Ma’am, where are you going..."

Summer Shawcross was furious, gritting her teeth and full of displeasure.

"I’m leaving, never coming back again!"

Leaving is better than being angered to death by that nasty man!

As soon as her voice rang out, the sound of brakes came from outside the door.