CHAPTER 51: CHAPTER 51: IF YOU DON’T LET GO, I’LL BITE YOU!

It must be an illusion she’s experiencing, so just now she heard a trace of pleading in his voice.

She must have been out of her mind with anger, which is why she had such an illusion.

A man like Noah Drexler, how could he humbly beg her?

Even in her previous life, at the moment before her death, when he was heartbroken, he was still arrogantly commanding her, saying things like forbidding her to die, that he wouldn’t let her go...

A proud and arrogant man like him, how could he possibly beg?

At least... as long as she’s known him, she’s never seen him bow his head to anyone.

Yes, she must have misheard.

Summer Shawcross gritted her teeth, reached out, and pushed against his chest, but the man’s arms held her even tighter, as if afraid she would suddenly run away.

If this continues, she might have difficulty breathing.

"If you don’t let go, I won’t be polite!" She opened her lips, raised her voice, and threatened him!

She thought he would be afraid, but unexpectedly... after she finished speaking, the man showed no intention of letting her go.

She was speechless, wanting to push him away, but couldn’t move him.

This man is like an ox!

In the end, having no other option, she extended her hand and fiercely pinched his arm!

At the moment she pinched him, the man’s expression froze, clearly somewhat surprised.

But a second later, his handsome face returned to immense calmness.

Seeing he had no reaction, Summer Shawcross was stunned.

Shouldn’t he feel pain? She had applied quite some force just now.

He’s really not normal!

In her past life, she always suspected he wasn’t normal, and now, she’s quite sure, he truly isn’t normal!

Thinking about it, her heart hardened, and she increased the strength in her hand!

She really wanted to see if this pervert feared pain!

...

The pain on his arm grew increasingly severe, yet Noah Drexler didn’t even frown.

Only at this moment, did he finally once again feel the real her, the unmasked her. In his dark eyes, there flashed a glimmer of excitement...

When she was eighteen, and he reappeared in her life, she was in dire straits.

And he was the primary creditor of the Shawcross Family. To repay the debt, she was forced to become his fiancée.

The first time he brought eighteen-year-old her back to the Hillside Villa, she was like a fierce little cat, grabbed an ashtray and smashed his forehead, needing two stitches.

Later, almost every six months, the furniture in the Hillside Villa had to be replaced, yet he never got angry.

Because more than anyone, he understood she was different from him.

She was pampered and spoiled since childhood, raised in the palm of the Shawcross Family’s hand, bold, capricious, and always wore her dislike for him openly on her face.

So, when suddenly one day... she became incredibly gentle towards him, obedient and compliant, he felt that everything was wrong!

Even though, in his heart, there was both joy and anger!

The joy came as an inherent reflex, while the anger stemmed from his heart!

What he longed for was never her feigned compliance and gentleness.

But rather... her heart and body, the entirety of her, real and genuine!

So yes, he admitted, from the moment he entered, he had been provoking her.

Because only in this way, would she reveal her true self before him.