Noah Drexler sat down beside her, seemingly concerned about her worrying, so he pursed his thin lips and said softly.
"There have been quite a few meetings these past two days."
Upon hearing that he was merely attending meetings, Summer Shawcross finally felt relieved and continued to pick up the book in her hand to read.
Meetings don't require much moving around.
The doctor said his leg had just healed, so he shouldn't exert too much or walk too far.
Noah Drexler glanced down at the thick book in her hands and furrowed his brow.
"Why are you suddenly reading this kind of book?"
"Just acquiring some knowledge. We'll need it someday anyway. The content is quite detailed, and once finished, I should know how to take care of a baby!" Summer smiled and then playfully shook the book in her hand.
Upon hearing this, Noah's expression paused slightly, and then he seriously reminded her while keeping his head down.
"Summer, we don't have a child right now."
