The two sat facing each other like this, as if for an eternity, her face finally slowly lifted up.
Enzo Laurent glanced aside, quietly waiting for her to speak first.
Summer Ford's gaze stiffly shifted away, suppressing all the emotions in her chest, and replied to him indifferently, "Grandpa, I understand, I will leave."
Her words were straightforward, yet no one knew what was hidden beneath her calm exterior.
Nor could anyone imagine what kind of struggle she had been through in the past half-hour!
Enzo Laurent got the satisfactory answer and exhaled lightly.
"I will arrange for someone to send you abroad, during your time abroad, if you need any help, you can always rely on Grandpa."
"No need, Grandpa, I will abide by our agreement, if there's nothing else, I will go first." Summer Ford didn't even pause, stood up, and headed straight toward the door.
She left quickly, out of the restaurant, and promptly hailed a cab to leave.
