As soon as Summer Ford entered her room, Ethan Laurent called.
Picking up the phone, she pressed the answer button, "What's up?"
"Have you arrived?" Ethan Laurent's voice came through the phone from the other side, cool and solemn, as if he were speaking to her right next to her.
Even though an ocean separated them, Summer Ford couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine.
"Just arrived." Clamping the phone between her ear and shoulder, she replied to him while she was unpacking her luggage.
She seemed quite busy, ready to end the call in just two words, "If there's nothing else, I'm going to take a shower now."
Ethan Laurent felt her attitude was quite perfunctory, furrowing his brow, he replied expressionlessly, "Put the phone aside and start a video call."
Summer Ford was slightly stunned, her expression froze on her face.
Start a video call...
The words struck Summer Ford's mind blank for a moment, she blushed and cursed him, "Shameless!"
