Along the way, Noah Drexler walked in front, while Summer Shawcross quietly followed behind, her emotions a tangled mess.
Her mind was chaotic, filled with the words that Mr. Long had just spoken.
There were many questions she wanted to ask, such as why he wanted the antidote formula, and whether he would marry Autumn Duval.
However, her current status seemed to give her no right to ask him anything.
Summer followed Noah all the way until they reached the second floor, at the door of his bedroom, where he suddenly stopped.
Turning his gaze, he glanced at the woman behind him.
Summer also stopped, raised her head, and met the man's deep black eyes.
He pressed his thin lips together, said nothing, just stared at her for a moment.
In his deep black eyes, there seemed to be a huge energy, making her heart inexplicably steady.
The scattered thoughts that emerged from her inner insecurity just now seemed to be purified in an instant…
Summer paused.
