After a moment, he slowly parted his lips and stubbornly said to her.
"You go out with Sean first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Summer Shawcross's expression froze, but she still looked at him with concern.
However, just as she was about to say something else, the man who had been watching her with lowered eyes suddenly reached out his hand... His slightly rough palm gently caressed her cheek.
On his handsome, cold face, there was now a look of deep affection.
"Be good... listen..." His cold eyes flickered as he softly uttered.
Hearing his words, Summer paused for a moment.
Although his voice was as deep as ever, it carried a power that seemed impossible for her to resist.
Her heart tightened, and she gently nodded in agreement.
"Madam, let's go out." Sean Morgan glanced at Noah Drexler and couldn't help but urge.
Summer Shawcross got up from the sofa and followed Sean towards the door.
Noah Drexler also stood up, his expression calm as he escorted her to the door.
