Ethan Laurent narrowed his eyes slightly, watching her silently, his gaze like a sharp knife inching across her face, making Summer Ford involuntarily shiver.
Staring blankly at him, Summer Ford was thinking whether he might get angry enough to pry open her arms and throw her down, when he spoke mildly, "My words are merely a reminder, you can absolutely do the opposite, but you'll bear the consequences!"
His words were cool and deep, the tone not even slightly agitated.
Yet, the threat in his words was very obvious.
As for how she would bear the consequences, she didn't need to think to know.
Summer Ford was rebutted by him so much that her face turned red and then white.
"Get up first!" After an awkward moment, she wanted to help him stand straight, just had the impulse, but was pressed back by Ethan Laurent.
"Ethan, what are you doing? My waist is really about to give out!" Summer Ford's expression changed in shock, her hands hurriedly grabbing onto his collar.
