Lately, Raine Sullivan has been glowing like someone with good news, and when they stand together, they don't look like lovers but more like a newlywed couple.
Summer Ford quietly looked at the two people in the newspaper, her gaze somewhat lost.
Annie, not noticing her expression, continued to chirp on the side, "The only heir of the Sullivan Group? The Sullivan Group? What's that? Summer, do you know?"
"That one from Eldoria?"
"From a noble family! Does this count as a match made in heaven?"
Summer Ford ignored it all, and Annie kept talking to herself energetically.
"Childhood sweethearts; they do make a nice couple, don't you think, Summer?"
Summer Ford turned her gaze away, closed the book in her hands, and, as if she hadn't heard her, got up and left the study room.
"Hey, where are you going? Wait for me!" Annie hurriedly chased after her with the newspaper in hand.
