"Noah? Are you referring to Ethan Laurent?" Summer Ford was initially taken aback but quickly caught on.
"That guy?" The person on the other end seemed stunned for a moment but then continued speaking pleasantly, "Yes, that guy. May I ask who you are to him?"
A voice with a smile, and as she listened, Summer Ford felt as if she could see the other person's eyes turning into crescent moons.
"I am his..." Summer Ford found herself at a loss for words.
She and Ethan Laurent were secretly married, and no one outside the two of them knew.
The other person seemed to sense her embarrassment, didn't press further, and instead switched questions, "Ethan has been staying at that villa these past days."
"Yes, he's been here these past days." Summer Ford sighed in relief, feeling the other person sounded kind, and continued to answer.
"Has he been there without going out?" The voice on the other end carried a hint of amusement.
Summer Ford: "..."
What kind of way is that to speak?
