My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 143: What Are You Guilty About?

Her little gulping motion did not escape Noah Drexler’s eyes.

He furrowed his brow.

"Hungry?" 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

"No..." Summer Shawcross replied awkwardly, quickly denying it.

As she spoke, she walked back to the sofa, picked up the violin case she had dropped in fright, opened the lid, carefully took out the violin, and then smiled to share her joy with him.

"This violin was a gift from my dad for my sixteenth birthday, and I finally won it back today."

All these years, he was the only one besides her brother Sean Shawcross with whom she wanted to share her joy.

Seeing her so delighted at this moment, Noah’s gaze shifted, and his handsome face showed a touch of emotion.

A moment later, he suddenly remembered something, narrowing his long eyes, and asked her.

"What was your wager?"

He was quite curious, wondering what the other party used as a wager with such a luxurious violin, and now that she didn’t have any valuable items on her, what she used in exchange.

The moment Noah asked the question, the smile on Summer’s face suddenly froze.

She hadn’t expected he would care about this question.

Just the thought of having used Noah as a wager in the bet made her feel a wave of guilt.

"Haha... It’s not important. Anyway, I won today!" She laughed awkwardly, trying to brush it off.

If Noah knew she almost sold him out today, he would definitely be furious.

After her perfunctory explanation, Noah’s eyebrows furrowed too. It was obvious she felt guilty.

Sensing things weren’t going well, Summer quickly put the violin back in its case and then laughed again, attempting to change the subject.

"By the way, did you come to Zephyria specifically for that bracelet?"

However, after she asked her question, Noah kept his lips tightly closed, showing no intention of answering her.

Just as she was puzzled, the man suddenly reached out a hand and pulled her into his arms.

Summer fell into his embrace, looking up at him in shock.

"Noah..."

"What are you guilty about?" he asked, furrowing his brows, his gaze sharp and deep, as if he could see through her thoughts.

"I’m not..." Summer blinked.

"What was the wager?" he asked, looking down at her intensely, pursing his lips in concern.

"..." She regretted showing off the violin to him earlier, which led to him obsessing over her bet with Wendy Linden.

"Not going to say?" His dark eyes narrowed, and his large hand slowly moved to the zipper of her half-skirt at her waist...

Summer recoiled in shock, instinctively shrinking back and quickly reached out to stop his hand.

"What are you doing..."

Ever since that night when she accidentally drank chicken soup, she had become sensitive to his presence... constantly worried she might lose control like that night and throw away all her principles...

Her overly cautious demeanor at this moment made Noah furrow his brows, suddenly somewhat displeased.

Recently, the woman who shamelessly clung to him every day now seemed to be guarding against him like he was a bad guy.

A moment later, he pursed his thin lips and quietly reminded her.

"We are married."