My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 187: Does It Hurt?

He has already... many years, many years without happiness.

Never has he felt as happy as he does now.

Because at least it proves that, in her heart, there is still a place for him... even if it’s just a tiny bit, he’s still very happy!

He never thought that the woman who detested him to her very core might, one day, also feel pain for him.

The obvious joy and excitement on Noah Drexler’s face made Summer Shawcross stunned for a moment, then she gave an expression of speechlessness.

This is the first time she’s seen someone happy after getting injured...

Just as she was unsure what to say, there was a knock on the hotel room door.

"Boss."

"Come in." Noah Drexler pursed his lips and said, then he regained his usual serious demeanor, putting away his unrestrained excitement.

The sound of card swiping came from outside the door, and Sean Morgan opened the door and came in with a medical kit, walking to the sofa and placing the kit on the coffee table.

Seeing the medical kit arrive, before Noah Drexler could reach out, Summer Shawcross directly took it over, searched through it, and found the wound disinfectant and styptic.

After finding the medicine, Summer Shawcross then turned to look at the wound on Noah Drexler’s wrist and said to him.

"Give me your hand."

Upon hearing this, Noah Drexler pursed his lips, obediently extending his hand to her.

Watching Summer Shawcross’s actions, Sean Morgan noticed the wound on Noah Drexler’s hand and showed a worried expression.

"Boss, let me help you treat the wound." He quietly requested.

Having the lady treat the boss’s wound, he felt a bit uneasy.

However, after Sean Morgan spoke, Noah Drexler raised his eyes and gave him a cold glance.

Seeing this, Sean Morgan’s expression became stiff, then he realized something, and said no more, just stood aside watching Summer Shawcross bandage Noah Drexler’s wound. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Summer Shawcross lowered her head, carefully handling his wound, dipping the cotton swab in medicine, meticulously cleaning the bloodstains near his wound, her movements very gentle, extremely cautious.

Noah Drexler kept his gaze down, as if admiring a beautiful scene, observing her while she bandaged him.

His handsome face full of pleasure, eyes mixed with obvious joy.

Seeing this scene, Sean Morgan’s face was filled with confusion.

For the first time, he saw his boss injured yet still so happy...

After disinfecting the wound, Summer Shawcross gently sprinkled some styptic powder, fearing it might sting the wound, she didn’t dare to use too much.

"Does it hurt?" She couldn’t help but lift her head and ask him.

"No pain." The man’s eyes remained on her face, lips pursed as he softly replied.

Hearing him say this, Summer Shawcross felt relieved, took out some gauze, and wrapped his wrist.

Before long, Summer Shawcross looked at Noah Drexler’s wrist, which she had bandaged somewhat clumsily, her expression growing a little awkward.

"Uh... even though it does look a bit ugly, at least the bleeding stopped."

Noah Drexler glanced at her not-so-beautiful ’work’, but there was no trace of disdain in his eyes, instead, he gladly pulled his hand back.

However... right at this moment, an indescribably familiar pain suddenly made his face change dramatically.

The next second, his hands clenched tightly, along with his dark eyes, which instantly contracted.

"What’s wrong?" Summer Shawcross was startled by his reaction.