"Yes, boss... that prank box was given to madam by this kid." The bodyguard beside nodded and replied.
Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler furrowed his brows tightly, staring down at the chubby boy in front of him to scrutinize him.
The gaze in his dark eyes was too cold, making the little boy shrink back a bit, but he still stood his ground, staring wide-eyed at Noah Drexler.
The chubby boy's fearful yet unflinching demeanor left Summer Shawcross momentarily stunned.
She initially thought this chubby boy was just a mischievous brat, and rather ill-natured.
But somehow, seeing him fearful yet not crying or making a fuss, Summer Shawcross felt pity for him.
At that moment, after staring at the chubby boy in front of him for a long time, Noah Drexler suddenly got up from the sofa.
The chubby boy, who had been holding himself together for a while, finally couldn't hold it anymore and plopped down on the ground...
