Mr. Drexler slowly walked in, reached Noah Drexler, and lightly tapped his cane, opening his mouth with some displeasure.
"Autumn is injured now, you should at least consider her feelings. After all, she is your future wife, and you will be living together."
Noah Drexler looked at the old man in front of him, his cold eyes full of complex emotions.
The next second, he pressed his thin lips together and spoke.
"I don't like nagging women." It was obvious that Autumn Duval had gone to complain again, and only this old man would fall for her tears and tantrums!
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As soon as he finished speaking, Summer Shawcross was startled for a moment, suddenly recalling that Noah Drexler used to often call her nagging…
