"What? Now you realize it's all because Grandpa's insight is lacking?" Enzo Laurent shot him a sharp, sarcastic look.
"Isn't it?" Ethan Laurent replied to him nonchalantly.
Enzo Laurent slammed the table in anger, "Did you come back just to annoy me?"
Ethan Laurent didn't answer, simply poured himself a cup of tea, sipping it as if nothing had happened.
Unable to gain any advantage in the conversation with Ethan Laurent, Enzo's gaze shifted directly to Summer Ford.
Summer Ford felt her spine stiffen under his gaze.
"Summer, let's talk alone!" Enzo Laurent led the way, guiding her toward a room in the villa.
Ethan Laurent watched the scene unfold without showing any emotion, and as Summer Ford walked past him, he grabbed her hand.
"Don't worry about anything Grandpa says." Not knowing what Enzo Laurent would say, Ethan Laurent advised.
"Alright." Summer Ford responded to him flatly, withdrawing her hand from his and followed Enzo Laurent out.
