My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 218: What Is He Recording?

Thinking of this, she smiled and then extended her hands, gently placing her fingers on the temples of his head, and then... slowly started to massage.

Her gentle and earnest actions made Noah Drexler’s expression pause for a moment. After a while, he slowly closed his eyes, earnestly feeling her soft hands, gently pressing his temples, one stroke at a time.

At this moment, he could also clearly smell the faint, pleasant fragrance on her body.

After a moment, her fingers slowly slid through his hair, making his scalp relax as well.

A feeling of comfort started from his scalp and slowly spread throughout his body... Gradually, the overwhelming pain within him was replaced by the comfort she brought.

He slowly opened his eyes again, a hint of surprise in his dark gaze.

He had discovered too many surprises in her.

She was the surprise in his life, disrupting all his rhythms.

Thinking of this, a touch of helplessness flitted across his handsome face, yet he was not at all annoyed by this surprise, rather... he was already deeply absorbed in it...

...

When Summer Shawcross came out of the bedroom, perhaps due to being accustomed to the dim light, she just felt the light outside was a bit glaring and instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.

"Ma’am." Nearby, Sean Morgan’s respectful and polite voice sounded.

Summer paused for a moment, moved her shielding hand away, and turned her head with some surprise.

Sean was standing at the door, watching her with a look of delight.

"Uh... you haven’t been standing here the whole time, have you?" She paused, and couldn’t help but ask in confusion.

Sean nodded.

Upon seeing this, Summer couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless. Had he been waiting outside for so long, did that mean he knew everything that happened inside?

Thinking of this, her expression became a little awkward.

But Sean didn’t notice so much and continued to inquire about Noah Drexler’s situation.

"How is the boss now..."

"I just massaged his head a bit, and he fell asleep again." Summer said this, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing his pain ease even for a little while made her very happy.

Upon hearing this, Sean nodded and then took out a small notebook, writing something in it.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Sean’s actions, Summer couldn’t help but show a puzzled expression.

What was he recording?

"Ma’am, you were in there for five hours this time." Sean put down the pen, suddenly raising his head with some joy to tell Summer.

"That long?" Summer was somewhat surprised because she had taken a little nap, so she hadn’t realized so much time had passed.

"Do you know what this means?" Sean continued to ask Summer happily.

Suddenly being asked this, Summer was momentarily stunned and instinctively shook her head.

"The boss hasn’t had a significant loss of control for five hours." Sean continued.

After Sean spoke, Summer was stunned, finally reacting to what this meant.

Sean said Noah Drexler hadn’t had a significant loss of control for five hours, but this also proved that before this, his episodes were very frequent, right?

Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but recall the messy scar left by the cigarette burn on his palm, feeling a pang of pain in her heart.