Chapter 836: Marriage, Tsk Tsk... Truly Terrifying!

When the boss stepped out just now, he didn’t close the conference room door, so... the door remained ajar.

The conversation between the couple at the door was heard loud and clear by everyone in the conference room.

Everyone in the conference room had expressions on their faces that were nothing short of spectacular!

Especially those executives who had been scolded fiercely by Noah Drexler before; their expressions were beyond shock and disbelief.

Who would have thought that the boss, known for his stern, indifferent demeanor and bad temper, would now be so gentle and eager to please this little woman...

This contrast was simply... too exaggerated and hard to accept.

If they hadn’t personally heard it today, nobody would believe what had just happened.

For a moment, everyone glanced at each other...

Who would have thought that the boss would have moments where he humbled himself to please a woman.

At that moment, Flynn Hughes glanced at the half-open conference room door and couldn’t help but let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, marriage, tsk tsk... really terrifying!"

He had witnessed marriage transform that cold-hearted woman into a man whose wife could come and immediately change his demeanor, losing all authority.

He initially thought that a man like Noah Drexler would never fear a woman.

Unexpectedly... men in this scenario were all tormented by women beyond recognition, and even Noah Drexler was no exception.

Therefore, to protect the grandeur of his masculine dignity, he was even more determined never to marry in the future!

...

At the conference room door, seeing Noah Drexler agree to sleep in the guest room, Summer Shawcross couldn’t help but laugh.

The sound of her laughter made the man’s expression change; his handsome face altered—was she just playing with him?

"I was kidding, you don’t need to sleep in the guest room; just drink this soup," Summer Shawcross pouted and suddenly extended her hand to pass him the thermal box containing chicken soup.

Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler’s eyes followed her hand’s movement, looking at the thermal box, his gaze showing a hint of surprise.

"Prepared especially for me?"

Did she come especially today just to bring him soup?

Summer Shawcross didn’t notice his expression at that moment, simply pouting and honestly saying.

"No, the housekeeper asked me to take it out. I really couldn’t drink it, and it felt wasteful to throw it away, so I gave it to you."

After she finished speaking, the man’s face immediately darkened.

Though he was a bit displeased that she only gave him soup to avoid waste, after staring at her for a moment, he still reached out, accepted the thermal box, opened the lid, and started drinking.

It didn’t take long for the bowl of chicken soup to be completely consumed.

Noah Drexler returned the thermal box to her, finally furrowing his brow and asking her, "Satisfied?"

He drank what she didn’t want right in front of her—was she finally satisfied now?

Summer Shawcross smiled slightly, took out a tissue, wiped his lips, and then smiled tenderly at him.

"Alright, I’ll be leaving now. You should get back to work."

"Waiting for me in the office?" Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler’s eyes lit up, and he asked her softly.