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Posted on May 04, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Hearing this, Summer finally felt the tension in her chest loosen. Fraser casually took the report from the doctorโ€™s hand and glanced over it briefly. See? How could his genes possibly be weak? Summer thanked the doctors, โ€œThank you.โ€

After the doctors left, Summer suddenly realized her hand was still tightly intertwined with Fraserโ€™s. She tried pulling her hand back but couldnโ€™t break free. When she raised her head, she found herself looking into the manโ€™s dark, swirling eyes.

Summer pursed her lips, explaining, โ€œEarlier, I was just emotionalโ€ฆ thatโ€™s why I acted like that.โ€

โ€œLike what?โ€

Fraser curved his lips, deliberately teasing her. โ€œYou mean, the way you clung tightly to me?โ€

Embarrassment washed over her belatedly, making Summerโ€™s face grow warm. โ€œI was justโ€ฆโ€

Fraser raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips as if waiting to see what sheโ€™d say next. Seeing his expression, Summer lifted her chin stubbornly, deciding she might as well own it. โ€œWell, since Iโ€™ve already hugged you, what are you gonna do about it?โ€

Fraserโ€™s eyes darkened slightly as he said lazily, โ€œWhat am I gonna do about itโ€ฆโ€ He intentionally dragged out the last syllable, his voice turning playful the next second. โ€œIโ€™ll hug you back.โ€

As soon as he spoke, Fraser reached out, gripping Summerโ€™s waist firmly and pressing her into his embrace. The two of them were closely pressed together once again. Earlier, Summerโ€™s mind had been occupied with worries about the examination results and hadnโ€™t noticed anything else.

But now, her mind was clear. She could distinctly feel the manโ€™s powerful presence surrounding her. The heavy, steady thumping of his heart echoed against hers, pulling her heartbeat into rhythm with his.

Chapter 271 Donโ€™t Cry Again

โ€œIf anything happens, Iโ€™ll handle it for you.โ€

Hearing this, Summerโ€™s eyes turned slightly red again. She wasnโ€™t usually such a crybaby, but this time, it was her baby who wanted to cry.

Inside the Lamborghini, Summer sat in the passenger seat and suddenly remembered something. Where did Lucas go? She opened her phone and sent a message. Lucas immediately replied on WeChat.

Lucas: โ€œSorry, something urgent came up, so I left earlier. How are the test results?โ€

Summer glanced at Fraser from the corner of her eye, then continued typing.

Summer: โ€œShould be fine. Mr. Lucas, thank you for tonight.โ€

Lucas: โ€œGlad to hear that. Get some rest tonight.โ€

Holding the steering wheel, Fraser glanced sideways at her phone screen briefly. Hah, that guy. โ€œWas he the one who saved you tonight?โ€ Fraserโ€™s voice was deep, emotionless.

Summer raised her head from her phone and gave a soft, โ€œMm.โ€ Fraser narrowed his eyes slightly, tapping his long fingers lightly on the steering wheel. He casually said, โ€œIntroduce me to him someday?โ€

Summer grew wary. โ€œWโ€“what for?โ€

Fraser turned his gaze toward her, smirking faintly. โ€œWhat do you think Iโ€™ll do?โ€

Summer pouted. โ€œIsnโ€™t it obvious?โ€

Fraser stared at her intently, his dark eyes growing deeper as he slowly uttered each word, โ€œMakes me want to hide you away.โ€


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