Even though he didn’t explain much, his words were like a calming pill, immediately easing her anxiety.

Just as she was in a daze, he suddenly raised his hand, took off his suit, unbuttoned one of his shirt buttons, and then frowned at her.

"Silly woman, stop thinking and go to sleep!"

"Hmm..." She instinctively nodded, just about to get up from the sofa when he unexpectedly leaned down and lifted her, standing up together from the sofa.

"Noah Drexler, you shouldn’t be lifting heavy things!" Summer Shawcross was startled and nervously lifted her head to look at him.

His leg had just healed, and the doctor said he shouldn’t carry heavy things.

After she spoke, he furrowed his brows.

"Heavy things?" A few traces of affection appeared on his handsome face.

She really overestimated herself; her weight, not even ninety pounds, was nothing for him.

"I was just worried about you..." Summer couldn’t help but show a few helpless expressions when questioned by him.

"Summer, you have to trust your man!" He pursed his thin lips, reminding her quite seriously.

His handsome face was now full of confidence.

Holding her was nothing; even when he reached eighty or ninety years old, he could easily lift her!

Let alone now!

After his words, he was already holding her, stepping towards the big bed...

...

The next morning, the sunlight spilled into the bedroom, and a sleeping Summer subconsciously raised her hand to block the light from her eyes, slowly coming to her senses.

The man beside her had already gone out. She turned her head to glance at the time on the bedside table, realizing she had overslept again.

She turned over, propped herself up, picked up the nightdress thrown on the floor, put it on, got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

Summer came out from the bathroom after washing up and was about to go downstairs to eat something when a maid suddenly entered the room, holding a replacement garbage bag.

Seeing her awake, the maid hurriedly greeted her and politely said,

"Ma’am, I’m here to take out the trash."

Hearing this, Summer nodded, then instinctively glanced at the trash can in the bedroom, noting there was very little trash, not really in need of changing. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

She paused for a moment, then turned her head to the maid and said,

"Since there’s not much trash, let’s not change it today."

Hearing her words, the maid shook her head quickly and said,

"That’s not possible. The manager said that Mr. Drexler instructed the master bedroom trash must be cleared daily."

Hearing this, Summer was taken aback for a moment, only realizing then that there was such a strict rule at home.

Moreover, it turned out to be Noah Drexler who set this rule? She always thought he was not very concerned with household matters.

Thinking this, Summer sighed and couldn’t bring herself to make things difficult for the maid.

"Fine, go ahead and change it..."

The maid nodded, then walked to the sofa, taking out the garbage bag from the trash can.

Summer stood aside, her gaze instinctively falling on the items inside the trash bag.

Apart from some tissues, there was... an aluminum foil pack of medication.

"Wait a moment..." Summer hastily called out to the maid who was about to leave with the garbage bag.

The maid stopped, looking at Summer with a puzzled expression.