Seeing her surprised expression, the lawyer handed the will in his hand to her.
"Mrs. Drexler, this is a copy of the will. The contents were personally set by Mr. Drexler."
Upon hearing this, Summer Shawcross paused, but didn't immediately reach out to accept the will. Instead, she turned her head to look at Noah Drexler beside her.
Noah Drexler frowned, raised his hand, took the will, and flipped it open, scanning the contents.
His expression became increasingly serious.
"Is it true?" Seeing this, Summer couldn't help but ask.
"Yes." Noah Drexler pursed his lips, but his face didn't look very good.
...
Upon seeing Noah Drexler nod, Summer finally believed it in her heart.
Suddenly, she remembered that Mr. Drexler had mentioned something on his deathbed. He said that the priceless good thing he had promised her would be delivered to her after his death.
