CHAPTER 50: CHAPTER 50: YOU BASTARD, LET GO OF ME!

Several black cars, at some point, drove into The Hillside Villa and stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross was taken aback.

The door of the leading car was pushed open, and a man, long-legged, stepped down from the vehicle.

His already handsome and cold face became even more stern upon seeing the suitcase in her hand!

"Sir, you’re back, madam she..." Upon seeing Noah Drexler return, the butler finally looked like he had seen a savior.

Gazing at the man’s grim and stern face, Summer Shawcross felt even more discontent, instinctively turning her eyes away to avoid looking at him.

"Where are you going?" He, with a composed expression, stared at her with eyes full of coldness for a moment before suddenly asking her.

"It’s none of your business!" Summer Shawcross gritted her teeth and disdainfully replied.

With that, she pulled the suitcase, turned around, bypassed the car in front of her, and continued walking forward.

However, she had only taken two steps before Sean Morgan reached out to block her path.

"Don’t stop me, let me go!" She gritted her teeth, displeased, glancing at the other bodyguards getting out of the cars one after another.

Did he bring so many people back to prevent her from escaping?

Is he insane, suspecting her of plotting against him and poisoning him, yet still insisting on keeping her by his side!

Isn’t this just torturing himself?

Thinking this, she felt even angrier, and without caring for Sean Morgan’s hand, she directly pulled the suitcase and stepped forward.

Seeing her approach, Sean Morgan was startled and instinctively withdrew his hand that was about to touch her.

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross showed a satisfied expression, and just as she was about to turn and leave... a large hand suddenly grasped her wrist.

Startled, she was about to shake off his hand when the man had already turned around, and without a word, directly lifted her up by the waist.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Summer Shawcross was shocked, hurriedly reaching out to push him away, but his strength was too great for her to budge, and Noah Drexler, without a word, held the restless her and strode into the villa, heading towards the bedroom on the second floor!

"Noah Drexler, you jerk, let me go!" Summer Shawcross bit her lip, struggling continuously.

But Noah Drexler wasn’t affected by her at all, carrying her all the way back to the bedroom.

"Are you insane, suspecting me of poisoning, why won’t you let me go!" Summer Shawcross struggled in his arms, speaking angrily.

In the past, she was indeed foolish, tricked by Dustin Hughes into poisoning him.

But in this life, she never had the intention to harm him at all!

...

—Bang!

...

The bedroom door was slammed shut forcefully.

Noah Drexler suddenly bent over, putting the person in his arms down.

Summer Shawcross, her feet just landing on the ground, hadn’t even had a chance to stand firm, was about to angrily open her mouth to scold him.

When... unexpectedly her waist was wrapped, and instantly, she was pulled into a warm embrace, the man’s heavy body pressed down, resting his chin on her shoulder, breathing heavily...

"Summer Shawcross, don’t leave!" a low voice sounded in her ear.

His voice at this moment lost the usual cold arrogance, it was a tone unfamiliar to her.

Even if it was still as domineering as always.

Summer Shawcross was stunned, somewhat astonished...

She thought he brought her back to tie her up again like before.

But to her surprise...