Chapter 867 - 861: What Kind of Fearless Woman Is Mrs. Drexler

Facing her attempts to stop him, Noah Drexler was utterly unfazed. By this time, he had already removed her snow boots and was gently massaging her foot through her sock.

Summer Shawcross froze, lowering her head to gaze at the man’s focused and handsome face, her cheeks involuntarily grew warm.

Oh dear, now he’s definitely going to earn a reputation for being afraid of his wife, and she... destined to have the label of a shrew.

Although Summer Shawcross felt a bit heavy-hearted and embarrassed...

Yet... when the man held her foot, a sensation that started with slight pain but gradually became more comfortable spread through her.

This technique he had learned from the maternity books he read while she was at home nurturing her pregnancy. Little did she expect that he would become so skillful after just reading once.

...

At this moment, everyone at the dining table was staring in shock at the man who was crouching and bending over to massage his wife’s foot.

The astonishment on the faces of the executives slowly transformed into terror. How formidable Mrs. Drexler must be to make Noah Drexler, a man so arrogant, kneel down in front of everyone to massage her foot...

Meanwhile, the shock on the faces of the ladies gradually turned into endless admiration and reverence!

This woman, who seemed to be just in her early twenties, must have incredible skills to make her husband, who holds the highest status at this gathering, willingly bend down to massage her foot.

Instantly... the ladies unanimously regarded Summer Shawcross as their object of admiration!

With such powerful means, there might not be another like her in Narsus City!

...

Only Flynn Hughes shook his head helplessly, took a sip of his drink, and quietly summarized.

"Completely intoxicated... and deeply so."

...

Noah Drexler paid no attention to the surrounding gazes, instead remaining focused on massaging her foot’s pressure points. After a while, he looked up and asked her with concern.

"Feeling better?"

Summer Shawcross quickly nodded, then told him.

"I’m fine now, you should get up!"

Despite her words, Noah Drexler didn’t comply immediately but continued to massage her foot for a while longer. Then he grabbed the nearby short boots, helped her put them on, and finally stood up.

"Stand up and give it a try!" He raised his hand, held hers, and softly spoke to her.

Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross nodded again and stood up.

The cramped foot that had made it difficult for her to stand earlier had now completely recovered.

However, the collective gaze fixed on them made Summer Shawcross feel utterly embarrassed, causing her to panic slightly.

"Didn’t you want to go to the restroom?" At this moment, the man’s deep voice sounded in her ear.

Summer Shawcross thought about her bladder discomfort and finally nodded, letting him lead her out under everyone’s gaze.

...

Summer Shawcross followed Noah Drexler out and walked along the corridor towards the restroom.

As she walked slowly, a look of worry appeared on her face, and she couldn’t help but speak.

"Noah Drexler, just now you..."

"Just now what?" Noah Drexler turned to glance at her, his handsome face full of calm.

"Aren’t you afraid of what happened just now being spread around?" Seeing his carefree demeanor, Summer Shawcross couldn’t help but sigh.