My Aloof Husband, Mr. Drexler, Dotes Me Excessively-Chapter 329: Coward

On the yacht, there was a sudden silence, broken only by the sound of the breeze blowing.

After this silence lasted for ten seconds, Sean Morgan finally understood, turned his head to glance at the river, then leapt forward and jumped directly into the water.

Seeing this, Summer Shawcross was stunned, and just as she was about to call out to Sean to stop him, the other bodyguards also began jumping into the water one after another.

"...," Summer was stunned, watching several bodyguards continuously jump into the river, swimming towards the shore, a little flustered...

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Meanwhile, on the shore, the elderly women who were exercising suddenly saw a group of young men swimming in the river, were first startled, then soon showed an expression of excitement...

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On the still yacht.

Just when Summer was watching those bodyguards in the water, astounded, Noah Drexler’s deep voice suddenly sounded beside her.

"Satisfied now?" he asked, looking down at her with a raised eyebrow.

All the troublesome people were gone!

She speechlessly withdrew her gaze and looked up at him.

He was really overdoing it!

How could this man do anything?

Thinking about it, she let out a long sigh, then resignedly stretched out her arms, encircled his neck, and lifted her lips to his...

As her lips just touched his thin lips, his large hand came to the back of her head, gently pressing down.

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After quite some time, Noah finally released Summer Shawcross.

As soon as he let her go, Summer opened her lips, breathing lightly... The cool breeze on the river made her face a little less hot.

Noah lowered his gaze, paused on her face for a moment, then continued to speak to her.

"Come with me."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and held Summer Shawcross’s hand.

She instinctively nodded.

Noah led her all the way to the edge of the deck.

When Summer looked down, she showed a surprised expression.

"It’s a small boat!"

Next to the yacht, a wooden boat was quietly docked there.

Summer had only seen such boats in ancient costume dramas and had never ridden one.

In her impression, these small boats mostly appeared in the rivers of Jiangnan, drifting leisurely.

At this moment, Noah suddenly pursed his lips and said to her.

"Wait for me."

Without waiting for her response, he flipped over directly, leaping from the deck, finally landing steadily on the wooden boat.

Just when Summer was taken aback, the man had already stood firmly on the boat, extending his hands towards her.

"Summer Shawcross, come down."

His deep voice reached Summer’s heart, bringing an inexplicable sense of security.

She hardly hesitated but nodded and then leapt towards the man under the yacht.

After all, at most, they would just both fall into the water.

Finally, the man caught her steadily, allowing her to stand successfully on the boat, although her actions made the boat sway violently.

Summer’s expression changed, quickly reaching out to hold his waist, pressing her body tightly against him, afraid of falling...

Watching the woman in his arms, panicked and hiding in his embrace, a hint of triumphant satisfaction appeared on the man’s handsome face.

"Scaredy-cat!" he curled his thin lips, murmuring in a low voice.

Though the words mocked, at that moment, his pure black eyes were dazzlingly filled with affection...