She turned her head and instinctively looked towards Noah Drexler.

Noah Drexler’s face turned gloomy, his brows furrowed tightly, and he shot a dissatisfied glance at the old man sitting opposite.

"My wife’s body hasn’t even gone cold yet, and you think I am in the mood to consider this?"

Listening to his words, Old Mr. Drexler couldn’t help but give a glance to the servant standing behind him, then he sneered as he spoke to Noah.

"I’m not getting any younger, and since you’re engaged to Autumn, everything in The Drexler Family will be yours..."

Saying this, Old Mr. Drexler sighed and continued speaking slowly.

"Of course, I know you’re not interested in The Drexler Family, but... you probably really want that antidote recipe, don’t you?"

After Old Mr. Drexler spoke, Noah tightened his grip on the chopsticks...

"Are you threatening me?!" His eyes turned cold, and his handsome face suddenly carried a few traces of danger!

Was he using the antidote recipe to threaten him?!

And Summer Shawcross, who was listening to the conversation between the two, also displayed a surprised expression.

Antidote recipe?

Is the antidote Old Mr. Drexler mentioned referring to the recipe for the antidote to the poison Noah Drexler was previously affected by?

"How can you say that? You’re my son; I will eventually cure the poison in you. Your old father just wants to see you married in person, that request isn’t excessive, is it?" At this point, Old Mr. Drexler smiled.

"As long as you get married, you are essentially taking over The Drexler Family from me, and the antidote recipe will naturally be yours."

...

Summer’s heart suddenly leapt, her eyes widening slightly.

Listening to Old Mr. Drexler’s meaning, does Noah Drexler still have poison in him?

But... last time at the forest villa, she clearly accompanied him and, with sheer willpower and antibodies, eradicated the poison.

She still remembers the doctor saying at the time, after two poisonings, he had developed antibodies to the virus and would not get affected again.

But Old Mr. Drexler’s previous words had left her somewhat confused...

...

Noah Drexler’s face darkened, staring at Old Mr. Drexler for a while before suddenly putting down his bowl and chopsticks, speaking with a heavy expression.

"I just took over The Drexler Family, there are still many dissatisfied with me, it’s not yet time to hold a wedding."

"Don’t worry, I will help you handle these matters, certainly not delaying your wedding! I see the dates early next month are great, so I’ve directly decided and booked for you!" On Old Mr. Drexler’s wrinkled face was a smile people couldn’t understand.

Noah Drexler looked at the old man with a complex expression, indeed unable to understand what this old man wanted!

Deliberately using the antidote as a threat, yet at this moment only wanting him to do two things: marry Autumn Duval and inherit The Drexler Family!

Yet in his life, he hated most being threatened and controlled by others...

When he was poisoned before, even if it hurt like he was going to die, he wouldn’t bow to anyone!

But...

Thinking of this, his face turned even colder.

After a few seconds, he suddenly rose from his chair.

"Do as you please!"

After leaving those cold words behind, Noah unexpectedly turned and strode out of the dining room.

Summer stood stunned for a couple of seconds before hurriedly following in his footsteps...

...

The Drexler Family’s villa was large; from the dining room to the staircase leading to the second floor, there was quite a long corridor to walk.