Is he planning to starve everyone?
She could handle skipping a meal, but Noah Drexler's injuries hadn't healed yet.
He needed to eat and rest well and now with Mr. Drexler pulling this stunt, he had even more reason not to eat.
Thinking of this, Summer Shawcross turned a bit pale and looked back at Mr. Drexler with discontent.
Why was this old man as unreasonable as Noah Drexler?
Seeing Summer's expression, Mr. Drexler chuckled and suddenly suggested to her.
"You prepare dinner for me, and the Drexler Family's chef will prepare dinner for you two, how about that?"
Hearing this, Summer was grinding her teeth in anger, but she nodded in agreement.
"Fine!"
Seeing her agree, Mr. Drexler showed a satisfied smile.
"But let me make it clear, I'm not good at cooking, so if it doesn't taste good, you can't go back on your word!" Summer bit her lip and said to him somewhat uneasily.
"Of course, I always keep my word!" Mr. Drexler nodded.
