"Get out!" Summer Ford's face twisted slightly as she yelled at him again.
Her shout was quite spirited, yet immediately afterward, she slinked away from him and turned towards the kitchen.
Under someone else's roof, she had no choice but to bow her head.
She indeed didn't have the confidence he had!
Since Ethan Laurent and Summer Ford got married, he hadn't been home for several days in a row.
Mr. Miller's birthday was coming up, and Esther Shaw had been calling to remind him for the past few days. He had to attend such an occasion.
After breakfast, he went upstairs to change clothes, and once he came down again, Summer Ford was still tidying up the mess in the living room that she had left earlier.
"I'm going out later," Ethan Laurent said, talking to her while adjusting his cuff as he walked down the stairs.
"Oh." Summer Ford, with her back to him, was tidying up the paint and only responded faintly without turning her head.
