After Noah Drexler finished speaking, the tension on her face still hadn't dissipated. He couldn't help but frown, adding another sentence unnaturally, "There are some things I need to handle."
"When will you be back?" Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross couldn't help but ask again.
"In the evening."
"Will you be back for lunch?" Summer blinked and continued to ask with concern.
Her repeated questions made him pause for two seconds, then he pursed his thin lips and replied.
"I have an important meeting at noon."
"Alright..." Summer couldn't help but sigh.
In the past, when she found Noah Drexler annoying, even seeing him once a day felt too much!
But now... knowing that most of his time would be spent on work, she couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed.
...
——Knock, knock!
...
The sound of knocking suddenly rang out.
"Boss, it's me!" Outside the door came the voice of Sean Morgan.
