My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 307: You Idiots! Stand Down!

If he doesn’t want a divorce, no one can force him.

Hearing him say this, Summer Shawcross nodded in agreement.

"That’s right, then you should leave."

He was absolutely right; she really couldn’t force him to sign, nor stop him from going to Rovena.

Seeing her sudden change in attitude, Noah Drexler furrowed his brows, then promptly picked up the divorce agreement from the table, handed it to Sean Morgan, and instructed.

"Take it away and burn it."

Sean nodded, hurriedly taking the document and then glanced at Summer and Noah, hesitating to speak.

"Boss, it’s almost time..." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

"You go ahead, don’t worry about me," Summer waved her hand, suddenly saying to him.

Noah Drexler pursed his thin lips, stood up from the sofa, yet still looked down at the woman beside him, his handsome face marked by a relentless unease.

Just as he tightly pressed his lips, wanting to say something more to her, Summer suddenly pulled out a fruit knife from beneath the sofa pillow.

Seeing this, the man’s expression changed again, his pupils sharply contracting!

And just as he quickly reached out, wanting to snatch the fruit knife from her hand, Summer was already a step ahead, pressing the blade against her own neck.

"When you come back, remember to bury me." Summer said looking at him, biting her lip, speaking each word with deliberation.

She couldn’t stand by and watch him get into trouble; it would pain her more than if she were killed!

The man’s body stiffened, his cold eyes fixed on the knife in her hand, his handsome face full of tension.

"Summer Shawcross, put the knife down!" he said with a steady voice, tense.

He never imagined that to keep him from going to Rovena, she would threaten him with her life!

"Ma’am, don’t act impulsively..." Sean also got a fright, hurriedly speaking!

No wonder the lady who had been so combative yesterday seemed so calm today; it turned out she was waiting with this trick for the boss...

...

But Summer didn’t react, just tightly gripping the knife, looking at him.

The sharp blade easily sliced a small cut into the skin of her neck... bright red blood dripped onto her beige knit sweater, like two red plum blossoms embroidered...

The man’s expression changed dramatically!

"I promise you! Put it down now!" His piercing voice rang out!

The man’s eyes turned red, staring fixedly at her, yet not daring to reach out, fearing she might panic and lose control of the knife!

Upon hearing his agreement, the tense expression on Summer’s face finally eased a bit.

She bit her lip, glancing at the bodyguards who had somehow already closed in around her, her face changing yet again.

"You idiots! Back off!" Noah Drexler’s furious voice echoed as he angrily glared at the approaching bodyguards!

Damn it! Who let them come over?!

If his woman got nervous and shook because of them, he wouldn’t forgive them!

As soon as Noah Drexler’s voice rang out, the bodyguards were shocked and quickly retreated.

Even so, Summer still uneasily looked at Noah Drexler, showing no sign of backing down.

Noah Drexler kept a stern face, although his heart was already turbulent, he could only lower his voice in front of her, saying!

"Summer Shawcross, release the knife!"