"Boss, Madam, we've arrived home!" The driver's voice rang out.
Summer Shawcross finally returned to her senses. The car had already stopped at the villa's entrance, and a servant came over with an umbrella to open the door.
Summer Shawcross got out of the car first and headed to the entrance, while Noah Drexler also got out of the car. He didn't let the servant hold the umbrella, instead, he strode over to her with his long legs.
Seeing this, Summer Shawcross picked up her phone with the camera on and gently pressed to take a photo.
The moment she saw the photo, she was stunned.
The handsome man in a black suit walking over, the snowflakes falling on him and his dark short hair captured in this sudden still frame... looked absolutely stunning.
Upon hearing the sound of the photo being taken, Noah Drexler, who was now beside her, couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows and then whispered to ask her.
"What are you photographing?"
