Since Damian was the one hosting the dinner, even if she didn't want to run into Ethan Laurent, she couldn't embarrass Damian and the baby!
"Summer, try this! Damian specially bought this back from an overseas auction, see how it tastes!" The baby stood up, took a bottle of red wine, and poured her a glass.
"Thanks." Summer Ford thanked softly, lifted the glass and took a small sip, then couldn't help glancing again at the empty seat beside her.
Retracting her gaze, she picked up her cutlery, just about to start eating, when a figure slowly walked out from behind the white hollow-carved sliding door.
Summer slowly lifted her face, her eyes shifting toward the doorway.
Their eyes met; her clear bright gaze crashed into Ethan Laurent's deep dark pupils. It was only a brief glance before she immediately looked away.
