My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 327: Old Stick-in-the-Mud!

Summer Shawcross couldn’t help but slightly lift her head, closing her eyes and letting the wind from the river lift her long hair...

This scene made the man beside her, Noah Drexler, his gaze stirred, staring in a daze at her free-spirited appearance.

On her fair little face, there was a sense of ease that he hadn’t seen in a long time.

Her current look made his heart skip a beat...

After a while, Summer opened her eyes again, with a happy smile on her face, looking at the night cityscape on both sides of the river.

She just realized that seeing Narsus City from a different perspective at night was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

At this moment, Sean Morgan suddenly came out of the cabin, onto the deck, and leaned over to speak to the two people on the deck.

"Madam, the dress you ordered earlier is now inside the cabin. Please go put it on."

Sean’s words made Summer freeze for a moment, turning her head in confusion to look at him.

"The dress I ordered?"

How could she not remember when she had ordered a dress?

Sean nodded, then continued to speak to her, "You can go and see for yourself."

Hearing this, Summer became even more puzzled, so she got up from the deck and walked into the cabin.

The yacht wasn’t big; the cabin was like a small room with a bed and a sofa.

As soon as Summer entered, she saw a silver gown laid out on the bed.

She halted in her tracks, a look of astonishment on her face.

Because this dress was the one Jessica had her try on for a magazine shoot last time.

But how did this dress end up here?

With a face full of confusion, she suddenly remembered that the suit Noah was wearing today had silver embellishments in its details.

Seen this way, it matched perfectly with the gown on the bed, looking like a couple’s outfit.

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise emerged in Summer’s heart.

...

Before long, when Summer emerged wearing that silver gown, Noah was standing on the deck at the cabin entrance, waiting.

Hearing the noise behind him, he turned around.

Upon seeing Summer in that silver strap gown, he couldn’t help but frown slightly.

Seeing him frown, Summer paused, her expression freezing.

"What, doesn’t it look good?"

Noah said nothing; he just raised his arm and instinctively wrapped it around her waist.

But the moment his hand touched her waist, the handsome man’s expression suddenly turned cold, his face filled with displeasure.

What his hand felt was not the fabric of the dress, but... the skin of her waist.

This damned dress exposed her entire back.

Thinking of this, Noah’s expression became even more unpleasant!

Before Summer could react, the man suddenly released her waist, then lifted his hand to take off his suit jacket, draping it over her without any explanation, and only when the oversized jacket wrapped her petite body did he stop.

"I’m not cold..." Summer paused, looking at him somewhat helplessly.

Noah, however, looked down at her with a serious face, commanding in a domineering way.

"Do not take it off!"

Summer paused, then suddenly understood, couldn’t help but find it amusing as she looked at his composed, handsome face, then pursed her lips and whispered a complaint.

"Old-fashioned!"