With the Laurent Family's dominance, how could they allow a child with half Laurent blood to be left out?
Since her encounter with Enzo Laurent, Summer Ford had been on edge.
Sitting in the restaurant for only a short while, without eating anything, she went straight downstairs to Enzo Laurent's office.
It seemed Enzo had been waiting for her for a long time. When she entered, the coffee table was laid out with many items, tea brewed, and lunch delivered, giving the impression of a casual chat.
Summer glanced at the items on the coffee table, her brow slightly furrowed.
The food Enzo prepared was mostly sour: plums, grapefruits, cherries, even the dishes had a sour taste, including seafood.
Was he testing her?
Summer was slightly taken aback.
"Have lunch with Grandpa, chat a bit, come up when you have time," Enzo handed her a pair of chopsticks, engaging her in casual conversation.
"Got it." Summer forced a smile, acting as if it was nothing.
