She paused, then turned her head to see Noah Drexler sitting on the sofa, expressionless as he looked at the document on his laptop.
The serious expression on his face reminded Summer Shawcross of the incident yesterday that had displeased him, making her heart tighten.
His voice just now was so cold; was he still angry?
"Noah Drexler... this bracelet..." After a moment, she raised her left hand, wearing the bracelet, with curiosity.
How did this thing end up in her hand?
Faced with her confusion, Noah Drexler's expression didn't change much, he just pressed his thin lips and calmly said,
"I'm entrusting it to you for safekeeping. Don't take it off."
Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross was speechless.
Does he think of her as a safe?
What if such a valuable thing accidentally gets lost?
Thinking about this, she couldn't help but lower her head and look at the bracelet on her wrist.
