Faced with her dissatisfaction, the man remained unmoved, grabbing a rope to tie her hands behind her back, then binding her to the chair!
"I'm angry!" Summer Shawcross gritted her teeth, somewhat angrily exclaimed!
Noah Drexler didn't even glance up, merely continuing to tie the rope with a blank expression, completing the entire process by himself.
Soon, the rope was tightly secured, and Noah Drexler raised his hand to tug at it, ensuring the right tension — not too painful for her nor easy for her to break free. Only then did he display a satisfied expression and released his grip.
"Noah Drexler!" Summer Shawcross gritted her teeth, angrily cursing him!
Compared to her frenzy, Noah Drexler remained incredibly calm at that moment.
He lowered his eyes, staring at her angry little face for a moment, before parting his thin lips to say softly to her.
"Just sit here, I promise nothing will happen."
