But why did she have to listen to him like that?
Summer Ford's rebellious heart acted up, and she didn't take his words seriously.
"I'm already downstairs at the office building." A few steps towards the office entrance, she casually replied to him, wanting to hang up the phone. However, Ethan Laurent's voice came through again, "Where downstairs?"
"In the car."
"Really? Then wait for me in the car!"
"..." Summer was left speechless by his words, wondering how to respond, when Ethan simply hung up the phone.
Hearing the beeping of the disconnected line, Summer was lost in thought for a moment, and continued towards the elevator.
Her design department and Ethan's were on the same floor, and they took the elevator from the same place.
To avoid bumping into each other later, Summer slowed her pace a bit.
From Ethan's tone just now, it seemed like he was about to come down.
The design department was relatively far from the elevator, so it took more time to get there.
