For some reason, there was always an uneasy feeling in her heart. She had a sense that something was about to happen in this place.
It would be dangerous around him, which is why he wanted to send her away!
Her reaction didn't surprise Noah Drexler at all. He furrowed his brows, then suddenly reached out with both hands to cup her face, forcing her to look directly at him.
"..." She was taken aback, and only then did she slowly calm down.
He lowered his eyes, staring into hers for a long while before he finally moved his lips.
"Summer Shawcross, listen to me!" His voice was full of seriousness.
He still called her by her name.
Hearing this, Summer's heart trembled, and a sudden wave of bitterness rose at the tip of her nose.
"Young Master, I'm not Summer Shawcross, I'm just a servant. I don't want to leave, and you have no right to make me leave!"
Suddenly, she felt so scared, scared that if she left now, she might never see him again.
