When Summer Ford returned to the lobby, Ethan Laurent seemed to be preparing to look for her.
Their gazes met, and he looked her over subtly, "What did Grandpa say?"
Summer Ford quietly looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and shook her head lightly, "Nothing, just some casual chat."
Ethan Laurent hesitated slightly, narrowing his eyes as if trying to discern the truth of her words.
"Alright then, since it's rare to be home today, let's have dinner here!" From behind, Esther Shaw's voice sounded.
Thinking about Enzo Laurent in the room, Summer Ford hesitated a bit.
But she didn't want a bunch of people to notice anything unusual, so after some consideration, she stayed, "Okay."
"Dinner is ready; Ms. Landon, please add two sets of dinnerware for the young master and mistress," Esther Shaw smiled and turned her head to instruct.
"Okay!" Ms. Landon turned happily to go.
