"What feels off?" Enzo Laurent glanced sideways at his face, seeing his serious expression and expecting him to say something important. But Leo instead dropped the line, "I feel like he's sleeping naked!"
Actually, what Leo meant to say was that he had just seen Ethan Laurent's clothes scattered on the floor.
However, he didn't quite hit the mark.
Enzo Laurent was utterly speechless at his words, withdrawing his gaze and leaning back on the sofa to continue waiting.
It was a few minutes later when Ethan Laurent came downstairs.
He wasn't even properly dressed yet, walking along as he absentmindedly adjusted the cuffs and buttons of his shirt.
As he descended the spiral staircase, his gaze casually swept over the two of them. His tone, as always, was indifferent, "Why the sudden visit?"
