Summer Ford's gaze was fixed on the medicine in his hand, her body trembling slightly.
Her face was very pale, sweat accumulating in her palms, only, her face was lowered, and Ethan Laurent did not notice.
Summer Ford was struggling, her mind racing, always dithering between taking it or not.
After a long silence, she finally took the medicine.
Under Ethan Laurent's cold gaze, she opened the box, picked out two pills with her fingertips, and unhesitatingly put them into her mouth.
Ethan Laurent originally had a sliver of hope, but her action dashed it utterly.
Pregnant women shouldn't take medicine casually, this is common knowledge among average women.
Summer Ford was so smart, Ethan Laurent thought, she couldn't possibly not know this.
Being able to take the medicine so calmly, he suddenly felt he had overthought it.
"I'll go check your design this time," he said, picking up her designs from the sofa, and went straight to the balcony.
