Ethan Laurent grasped the person's hand in return, and drawing her into his embrace, he picked her up horizontally and floated her up to the surface.
Ethan Laurent could identify Summer Ford without even needing to look.
Just by holding her hand briefly, he could recognize her.
"Cough... cough cough..." Summer Ford had swallowed quite a bit of water and was coughing heavily when he brought her out.
Her entire body was drenched, looking a bit disheveled but otherwise unharmed.
Aiden Lennox followed them ashore, his gaze discreetly flicking in her direction.
Summer Ford leaned against Ethan Laurent's chest, meeting his gaze, her face slightly pale, seemingly surprised by his presence.
Aiden Lennox's gaze was fixed on Ethan Laurent's arms around her, his dark eyes seemingly clouded with a mist, deep and heavy, as if shrouded and hard to decipher.
A number of servants gathered at the riverside, all staring at the three of them.
