Ethan Laurent didn't know what was wrong today. After getting up in the morning, except for the time driving to the company, his gaze was constantly chasing her figure.
Even at Rousseau, it was no exception.
Walking in the office, his eyes unconsciously turned towards Summer Ford's direction.
Summer Ford was slightly lowering her head, thinking about designs, her face didn't lift at all.
Yet, even in such a situation, she still felt the gaze that landed on her.
Her heart pounded quickly. Ethan Laurent's investigative gaze made her feel chaotic inside, but she didn't show it on her face.
She was playing a psychological game with him.
He didn't directly ask her, at most he suspected. As long as she concealed it well, unless he took her to the hospital for a checkup, he couldn't possibly observe any results.
That's what Summer Ford thought.
It's just that often, things don't go as desired.
