The brows that had been tightly knitted finally began to relax slowly.
The irritable and restless feeling in his heart also started to ease.
Noah Drexler remained silent, simply holding her, with a look of enjoyment gracing his handsome face.
He loved moments like this when he could hold her properly. To him, she possessed a certain magic... a magic that could make him forget all his worries and calm his restless heart.
Observing him silently holding her, Summer Shawcross paused, feeling a twinge of heartache for him.
Because he had recently returned to the Drexler Family, leaving all his work behind, he had been extremely busy, often working late into the night.
He must be very tired.
With this thought, she sighed and suddenly pushed herself up from his embrace.
Her sudden movement made Noah frown slightly. As he turned his gaze to her, he saw her walk to the back of his chair.
At that moment, a pair of soft hands rested gently on either side of his shoulders.
