What left her utterly baffled was, with Noah Drexler's extraordinary alertness and that incredibly sharp mind of his, how could he have not noticed any clues over the years?
Or perhaps, he had actually discovered something, only... Thinking of this, Summer Shawcross's heart tightened, and she abruptly looked up at the man sitting next to her.
He was sitting expressionlessly at the table, sipping a cup of black tea. Sensing her gaze, he turned his eyes towards her.
"What's wrong, does it not suit your taste?" he asked with a frown.
Summer snapped back to reality, instinctively shook her head, picked up the chopsticks in front of her, took a piece of braised ribs, and put it into her mouth.
The long-lost familiar taste melted in her mouth, and her heart suddenly warmed. Originally upset due to anger, her mood was instantly soothed.
In her previous life, after her brother's accident, she never tasted this flavor again.
