Ethan Laurent sat not far away, his gaze precisely directed at the two of them; when he stared at the smile on Summer Ford's face, his eyes were as cold as millennia-old pool water.
Raine Sullivan sat beside him, her eyes quietly followed his line of sight toward Summer Ford and hummed lightly.
"Ethan, let me accompany you for a walk!" With a glance at the man beside her, she stood up ahead of him.
Ethan Laurent stood up expressionlessly, not responding to her, turned around, and walked outside ahead of her.
Summer Ford was still sitting with Snor Fairchild, who was afraid that the items he chose wouldn't be to her liking, so he had prepared a lot for her, filling two plates with seafood.
Summer Ford lowered her head slightly and ate all the food he had picked without much selection.
She didn't say much, her head slightly bowed, silently using her meal.
Snor Fairchild quietly watched her like this, his brows suspiciously furrowed.
A woman, able to eat so much?
