My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 178: Behave Yourself, Summer Shawcross

He pursed his lips and finally couldn’t help but raise his hand to catch her restless foot. However, when his hand grasped her ankle, the expression on his handsome face suddenly changed.

Seeing his expression was off, Summer Shawcross thought she had angered him, so she hurriedly restrained her playful smile and obediently tried to pull her foot back.

But the man held her ankle, showing no intention of letting go.

Seeing this, she couldn’t help but feel puzzled.

"Why so cold?" Noah Drexler frowned, asking her seriously in a low voice.

His words left her stunned for a moment, prompting her to reply instinctively.

"Oh... I forgot to put on slippers just now..."

Just now, when Sean Morgan came over, she rushed to open the door and forgot to wear shoes, stepping barefoot on the floor, which must be why her feet were a bit cold.

After hearing her words, Noah Drexler’s expression paused a bit, and in the next second, he suddenly reached out with his other hand to take the other foot she had placed on the sofa. Then, with both of his large hands, he wrapped her cold feet in his palms.

Her icy feet were covered by his warm hands, instantly becoming much warmer. This cozy feeling made Summer Shawcross’s heart tremble.

"Noah Drexler, I just stepped on the floor, it’s dirty..." She softly reminded him, trying to take her feet back.

She always used to think he was not gentle, unfeeling, and very fierce, totally not the type she liked.

But it wasn’t until now that she finally understood that the one who always wasn’t gentle, unfeeling, and fierce towards her was the one who truly held her in his heart.

And those who showed her tenderness were merely using her as a pawn.

"Behave, Summer Shawcross." Seeing her fidgeting, Noah Drexler couldn’t help but frown and glance at her.

He had no intention of letting her go.

Summer Shawcross said nothing more, simply leaning quietly on the sofa, obediently letting him warm her feet.

She looked up, watching his handsome face focused intently, her heartbeat starting to race.

Even though she regained new life, at first, she only wanted to repay him, so she worked hard to understand him, to be good to him, and to be loyal to him.

Everything she did for him, though unintentional, had some element of making up for things.

But at this moment, she distinctly heard the sound of her heart racing.

After a long while, Noah Drexler’s hands warmed her icy feet to a comfortable warmth, and only then did he slowly let go of her feet.

Turning to look at Summer Shawcross, he noticed her face was slightly flushed.

"Too hot?" He frowned, involuntarily asking.

His words left Summer Shawcross momentarily stunned, then she quickly shook her head.

"No... I’m going to take a shower." She pursed her lips, said, and quickly got up from the sofa, fleeing towards the bathroom.

Watching her hurried back as she fled, Noah Drexler couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and couldn’t resist giving a slight smile.

...

A few days later.

Summer Shawcross’s new album was being intensely prepared. Because preparing a new album was so demanding, Jessica kindly helped Summer Shawcross postpone her recent commercial schedule so she could have some time to rest.

Summer Shawcross was quite surprised that the management company, which never missed an opportunity to make money, was now being so humane.

Given the chance to rest, Summer Shawcross slept in until nearly noon before waking up.