The anger that had been building in her heart suddenly erupted all at once.
Summer Shawcross bit her lip, her eyes involuntarily moistening.
Just the thought of that woman's voice on the phone made her so angry she wanted to leave, to get as far away from him as possible!
No matter how generous she could be, she couldn't tolerate her man going out to seek other women...
Moreover, Summer Shawcross had never been someone forgiving.
Even though she kept restlessly struggling, pushing against his chest, Noah Drexler's hands on her waist and back showed no intention of letting go. Instead, he held her even tighter.
"Noah Drexler, you just love to bully me, get lost!"
Yet the man's hands on her waist and back had no intention of loosening, but rather tightened further around her.
Summer was upset, ready to continue berating him when he suddenly lowered his head, and then... his deep voice sounded beside her ear!
"Summer Shawcross, stop making a fuss!"
