When she focuses on her work, it's as if she is enveloped in a hazy aura, pulling one's gaze towards her involuntarily.
Watching her trim flower stems and arrange flowers is, in fact, visually delightful.
Ethan Laurent silently stared at her like this for quite a while, originally expressionless.
But as his attention switched to the bouquet in her hands, he suddenly thought of the roses Aiden Lennox had sent her abroad earlier.
A few steps down the stairs, he walked towards her with a blank expression, came next to her, and without saying anything, he snatched the flowers from her hands and snapped the stems one by one.
His movements were very direct, asking nothing, saying nothing.
"Hey!" Summer Ford sprang to her feet, uncertain whether she wanted to snatch them back or do something else, glanced at the roses in his hand, and suddenly reached out.
Ethan Laurent, expressionless, lifted the bouquet up to dodge her action.
