Ethan Laurent was tricked by Summer Ford just last night, so seeing her like this now, he naturally thought she was up to some mischief again.
He didn't respond to her, just watched her silently.
Summer Ford seemed to be genuinely uncomfortable, her face was pale, she kept holding her stomach, and there were even beads of sweat on her forehead.
Ethan Laurent watched her silently and slowly began to sense that something was amiss.
He reached out to her face, then touched her palm and arm, feeling the cold temperature of her body, the coldness in his eyes was replaced by concern, "Are you okay?"
Ethan had never seen her like this, and she was perfectly fine earlier.
"Carry me to the bathroom!" Summer Ford hooked her arm around his neck and snuggled closer to him.
"Alright." This time Ethan didn't hesitate, though he had no idea what she was trying to do, he picked her up and headed towards the bathroom.
