Chapter 842: Is Noah Drexler Really That Bad to You?

“…” Summer Shawcross was incredibly embarrassed; she originally wanted to refuse, because she really couldn’t come up with a reasonable explanation.

But after thinking it over, she changed her mind and agreed.

“Remember to bring some snacks when you come, preferably healthy ones.” As she said this, Summer remembered something and secretly reminded her, “Make sure to hide them in your bag and bring them in, don’t let anyone see.”

After she finished speaking, there was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone before Wendy Linden’s surprised voice suddenly came through.

“Doesn’t Noah Drexler give you money to buy snacks?”

Is Noah being so stingy that he won’t even let her eat snacks?

Listening to Wendy’s words, Summer couldn’t help but sigh.

“It’s hard to explain, just do as I said.”

“Alright, wait for me, I’ll head over right now!” Wendy agreed cheerfully and then hung up the phone.

Summer put down her phone and continued eating her tomatoes.

…

Not long after, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked on from the outside.

“Ma’am, Miss Linden is here to see you.” The maid’s voice came from outside.

Hearing the maid’s words, Summer’s face lit up, and she quickly got up from the sofa, actively went to open the door.

As she opened the door, Wendy stood outside with a backpack on her back, smiling at her.

Summer glanced at the conspicuous backpack on her and couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, so she quickly reached out to pull Wendy inside, then turned to instruct the maid.

“Miss Linden and I have something to talk about, don’t disturb us.”

“Yes, ma’am!” The maid nodded and agreed.

Only then did Summer eagerly close the door and hurriedly pulled Wendy to the sofa.

“This bag is so heavy, it almost broke my back!” Wendy immediately took off the backpack and then took out her phone, planning to tell Summer about the meteor shower video she shot last night, but when she turned her head, she saw Summer sitting on the sofa, rummaging through the snacks in her backpack.

Wendy showed a surprised expression, looking at her in disbelief.

“Is Noah treating you that bad?”

She’s Mrs. Drexler, a woman so many in Narsus City envy. How did she end up in such a state?

How long has it been since she had a snack?

“Not at all.” Summer kept pulling out several of her favorite snacks from the backpack and casually replied, only to notice Wendy’s surprised face when she looked up, causing her to pause and then casually explain.

“They’re watching me all the time now, not letting me eat anything I want.”

The day before yesterday, Katherine Irving brought her some ice cream, and it was snuck in. She was just about to eat when Noah Drexler unexpectedly came home and caught her.

So… now Katherine is banned from the second floor.

Summer’s heart was truly suffering; even her dad didn’t control her this strictly when she was a kid.

“Why?” Hearing what Summer said, Wendy showed a surprised expression, looking at her in great confusion.

“The doctor said I should eat light.” Summer said, tearing open a package of biscuits, but just as she was about to eat, the woman in front suddenly reached out and grabbed the biscuit from her hand.