Chapter 759: Personal Matters?

Just as she stared at her phone in astonishment, still recovering from the shock she had just experienced, Zeke Sawyer’s message came in again.

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——Don’t feel sorry. If it weren’t for your help back then, there wouldn’t be today’s Zeke Sawyer.

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Looking at the content on the phone screen, Summer Shawcross paused, her feelings suddenly becoming a bit complicated.

People are indeed different from each other.

In this world, there are those like Dustin Hughes, Melanie Trueman, and Autumn Duval who repay kindness with malice.

And then there are those like Zeke who remember people’s kindness and are grateful for it.

Thinking of this, her heart was suddenly touched, and she felt a warmth inside, instantly lifting her mood.

She stared at the phone for a moment, finally typing three words, then sincerely added another sentence after some thought.

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——Thank you, but there’s one thing I disagree with, even without the help back then, you would still be Zeke Sawyer.

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She was still very grateful that Zeke Sawyer remembered the kindness from years ago and was willing to help her.

And she didn’t feel that her father’s donation back then contributed significantly to Zeke Sawyer’s current achievements. Zeke Sawyer was talented on his own, and if he didn’t have the ability, receiving the donation back then wouldn’t have made a difference.

Zeke Sawyer was inherently gifted, and even if she and her father hadn’t helped him back then, she believed he would still be the same Zeke Sawyer he is today.

After sending the message, Summer Shawcross gazed at her phone absent-mindedly.

The news she had just learned left her with a lot of shock and reflection...

Just as she snapped back from the shock and reflection and was about to put her phone down, an arm suddenly encircled her waist.

She was startled, and immediately after, the deep voice of Noah Drexler sounded in her ear.

"Who are you chatting with?"

He was frowning, looking at her with concern, and asked unhappily.

Hearing his voice, Summer Shawcross was stunned for a moment before she quickly turned to glance at him.

The man’s dark eyes emitted a piercing light, as if trying to see right through her.

Seeing this, she showed a trace of helplessness on her face. When did he arrive?

Thinking this, she pursed her lips and honestly replied.

"Zeke Sawyer, he sent me a new song to listen to."

After hearing her explanation, Noah Drexler’s brow furrowed even tighter, and he continued to ask in a low voice, his deep tone full of displeasure.

"A song, talked about for so long?" That extraordinarily handsome face also bore a look of displeasure.

It was just a song, after all, seemingly unnecessary to chat on the phone for such a long time.

Thinking of this, Noah Drexler’s handsome face showed even more displeasure.

Seeing the man’s displeased expression, Summer Shawcross paused and finally understood what was going on.

Could it be that he was also upset seeing her chat with others about work?

Thinking of this, she deliberately added a remark.

"Also talked about some personal matters."

Sure enough, the man’s face turned increasingly sour.

"Personal matters?" He squinted his eyes at her, as if squeezing the words out of his lips...

Those dark eyes emitted a dangerous gleam, causing Summer Shawcross to feel tense inside.

Only then did she realize that with Noah Drexler, such jokes were not to be made lightly...

Worried about truly provoking him and lighting a fire, Summer Shawcross hurriedly reined in her mischievous thoughts.