Chapter 813: He Wants to Tie Her Up?

"..." Listening to her unreasonable pestering, Noah Drexler frowned, truly having no way to deal with her.

At this moment, Summer Shawcross imitated his earlier actions, and began unbuttoning her lightweight trench coat, intending to take it off and expose her arms, when a chilling gaze swept over.

"Summer Shawcross, you are not allowed to take off your clothes!" Immediately followed by the man’s angry and stern voice.

As his voice sounded, everyone present was taken aback, turning their heads to look, and upon seeing his now cold face, they were startled again.

Following his outburst, Summer Shawcross halted her action of taking off her coat, an embarrassed expression gracing her face, instinctively lowering her head to glance at the clothes beneath her trench coat.

She was wearing a form-fitting baselayer, not revealing in the slightest, but because the clothing was very snug, it entirely showcased her figure.

She lifted her head, her gaze meeting Noah Drexler’s cold eyes, causing a sudden tightness in her chest.

She almost forgot, Noah Drexler’s beliefs were very conservative.

The next second... acknowledging defeat, she redonned the trench coat she was about to remove, and buttoned it up as well.

Seeing her instantly become obedient, the chill in Noah Drexler’s eyes slowly faded, his handsome face showing a hint of satisfaction.

After Summer Shawcross had properly dressed, she extended her arm, raising it together with the coat sleeve to reveal her fair arm.

"Then just try it directly on me!" she earnestly looked at the doctor holding the solution and requested.

Her action at this moment caused Noah Drexler’s expression to change again.

"This..." The blond doctor looked at the solution in his hand, then glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Drexler who had both exposed their arms, his face full of difficulty.

The atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly became somewhat awkward.

At this moment, Noah Drexler finally couldn’t hold back, showing an impatient expression.

"Troublesome!" he said irritably, then suddenly turned around without further ado, bent down, and lifted the woman who was causing him trouble onto his shoulder.

"Noah Drexler, what are you doing!" Summer Shawcross shrieked in surprise at his sudden action.

What is he going to do now?

As she showed a look of panic, she heard the man’s disgruntled command suddenly burst forth.

"Bring the rope!"

The rope... Upon hearing his words, Summer Shawcross froze, her entire demeanor altered.

He wants to tie her up?

Just as she was taken aback, Noah Drexler carrying her reached a chair, and after glancing at it, he bent down and placed her onto the chair.

"Mr. Drexler, the rope!" The brown-haired man rushed over carrying a bundle of rope, handing it to Noah Drexler.

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross showed an expression of displeasure, glaring at the brown-haired foreign man angrily.

Startled by her look, the man could only accompany his awkward smile before quickly turning around.

And at this moment, Noah Drexler had already taken the rope; Summer Shawcross noticed things turning unfavorable, about to stand up when her hands were already seized by the man.

"Noah Drexler, you cannot tie me up!" she exclaimed in shock, hurriedly speaking to him.