The familiar address made Summer Ford's back stiffen, and all her movements suddenly halted.
Summer Ford felt as if she had been doused with a bucket of cold water, sitting there rigidly, unable to react for quite a while.
Familiar footsteps sounded slowly near the entrance of the restaurant, getting closer and closer, seemingly heading towards a corridor near her.
The sound of step after step was exceptionally clear in the vast restaurant.
Each sound seemed to step right onto Summer Ford's heart...
Summer Ford had her back to the entrance, her face hanging low all the time from start to finish.
She hadn't expected the two of them to meet under such circumstances, hoping he wouldn't see her, so she could just muddle through.
However...
Ethan Laurent walked straight ahead, already preparing to head to his private room. However, for some reason, his steps suddenly stopped.
His handsome face turned slightly, and his gaze lightly scanned the dining area of the restaurant.
